Jade rings around your eyes
as Hollywood sings,
time worn true and onward
marches like little soldiers and
sets the souls on fire
Vibrations swirl with the slightest emotion,
wind on a dandelion's tail
For our lives are
a precious flowing river,
a dangling lava sea
that reaches out
burning a hole through the bed,
blazing a trail scorched
through hurricane jungle mists,
Rising above
Like a mile in the sky
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