alfie lee writing



The flower bursts
of lusty sex
roused to humming-
bird vibrations.

The desert winds
in spools of space
with every grain
in its own place.

And falling leaves
deep echoes in
the cochlea
chambers of earth.

Human being
nothing is but
for an instant


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