the year is ending in flashes of infrared red
floated into the ambiguity of a porous reveal
in the darkness sprouting rare amanita crowns
to ignite the delirium pulled into a frozen net
of silver threads wrapped in concrete foil
spark growth the evercrimson tree of lucidity
free-soaring into the cardinal space of night
with no full safety floor to turn back to...
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