marți, 7 februarie 2023

the beauty machine

you have a beauty machine inside yourself
that sees beauty
makes beauty
multiplies it
as stars multiply at night
as cells multiply even some say people are growing old

you have a beauty machine inside yourself
no one wants to steal it or make a copy
of a copy of a copy of it

you have a beauty machine inside yourself
for three deers
and squirrels 
and me 

we use it on a boat
on sand
on sweet water
in a dream
on every step of the way

a beauty machine
there's a beauty machine inside yourself

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