Shovelled for you
Over wise hills, in mysterious valleys
On echoing bank, in groping woods
Over loaded shelf, in blossoming garden
On silent terrace, in opaque corridor
Over mushy carpet, in glutted cupboard
On glazed table, in cold-hearted fridge.
But found you
Over simmering skin, in altruistic palm
On pulsating beat, in sacred mind
Over throbbing heart, in ethereal eyes
On discarnate soul, in vocal breath
Over azure vault, in divine flame
On holy chant, in asomatous inside
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