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The Wasp The Rose

 

The wasp

penetrates

and the rose too

I press my face into this life

and on fluttering petals they find my portal

they sting and sing

in glorious waves

of mystery, the rose the wasp

and propel a gyroscopic spin

on my ribbons

my universe

they travel

I am

space

and these intoxicants are journeying through stars