Some years, a youth and a breath ago
There was a girl
Arms legs, breasts and
All the things that matter
Calling to me with blue eyes.
Did I not see that every cell
Had awakened
That such misunderstanding came to pass
Cannot be understood
Blood vessels were exploding
And the time of the world
vanished.
How eternal these moments are
That happen again and never do
Each filled with its own newness
That we recall the faintest breath
Like a rushing storm
Ah, so it was that Columbus
Came again and again unto a new world
to a vast, uncharted land.
And knew not what he had found.
Seeing only savages
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