Interlude - Sweetpea
Amid this hot green glowing gloom
A word falls with a raindrop's boom
Like baskets of ripe fruit in air
The bird songs seem suspended where
Those goldfinches the fipe warm lights
Peck slyly at them take quick flight
My feet are feathered like a bird
Among the shadows scarcely heard
I bring you branches green with dew
And fruits that you may crown anew
Your whirring waspish gilded hair
Amid this cornucopia
Until your warm lips bear the stains
And bird blood leap within your veins
Until your warm lips bear the stains
And bird blood leap within your veins
Your veins your veins
Your veins your veins
Your veins your veins
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