Stars Shot High Poem by Jinjah Man

Stars Shot High



stars shot high and ploughs furrowed deep
no constellation compares with thee
the earth of my muddy position
whose stellar flex encoils and spins and lashes and refracts and spins and wreaks havoc and blends/hides
and sighs and heaves
and loves the night

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