Black diamonds coruscate
through the purple waters
of a flooded landscape.
Roaring, ivory horses
approach the edge of ruby hills.
Green-feathered eagles soar over
a narrow horizon. Only shimmers
of blue armadillos are seen.
fishes ascend into deserts,
where bony, mane-less lions
chase shadows of magnificent
goddesses. Minds and myths
of lived lives settle into Saturn's brim,
but the blue armadillos
are nowhere to be seen.
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