Don't Worry Baby ***
Righteous is an early spring
gathers all the doors
flings them into outer space
soaks the brain with spores.
Flowers swim on lakes and ponds
or spin into the air
gather up the old cities
on cloud floats for repair.
So the earth has time to heal
vined and full of peat
nonsense cast off rapidly
winds beyond deceit.
Sleeping all the children rest
cradled by broad leaves
all the trees bent over now
knob knees deeply praying.
Multi-colored raindrops
shades of every sound
racing in the veins risen
and mouths open
arms outstretched
and head flung back
drinking heaven now.
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