III

The liquefied glace nectar settles down the cavernous throat
As a fervid stream rushed, in sinuous ripples, to its generous womb
Of oceans. The tender petals faintly surrender to zephyrs. Afloat,
They resemble the flashing rains that pour, with unfeigned aplomb,
Dewy silkiness over pungent deserts of cracked and hungry mold.

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