carry me on your wings trembling with notes of joy
carry me on the soles of your feet as you trample us
carry night with a spoon until the lake of luscious is lapping
carry a murmur over the bristled grinding traffic of everymen
carry songs and their updrafts will ignite the arms and palace
carry moves in your stocking so they are easily reached
carry my head in a nest of rested explosions
carry momentum until gravity rips my skeleton from my earth
carry yourself with regal purpose and meet the stars
carry a palm with a question boiled into the fingerprints of essence
carry delusions loosely and allow them to migrate like comets
carry bits of wood and form worlds from plucked motes
carry every sentence as if the diapers will fall off
carry instruments with a grip and never a gripe under the moonless orchestra
carry passive rainbows to plaster over the damned city of heart
carry a jillion poems in your movements and i will
carry a few of them to the oracle and she may
carry the fallen toward passions reborn of rootstock and silver,
carry and be carried for i collapse to build and carry
the debris of creation from mission to fission
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