Alternative 4/2
A. B.
There is a sun Night is a face
rolling on the horizon with gaping mouth
carried by chariots and witch’s hat
and horses casting mist
You will take this Purple flowers open
red moment and hold like pinwheels in the dark
it in your chest everything glows
like birthday candles everything is secret
Of course you brown Your eyes are pale fire
in this light circles of calm are paths
Everything darkens Everything lightens
You have choices You must walk one
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