how fingers feel to land cubed and ice
how leaves and hair tickle and comb the wind
the tendon taut or tight to heroin
scalping strung tissue for injected vice
who is engineering islands to swim
for inhabiting guns strapped to our skins bared
to rift from rays of the sun and sex
and light personal moons lifting tides violent
and what the hawk achieves above
and what da vinci does to science
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