All the seeds in the galaxy

Incontinent Misanthorp
Poets Unlimited
Published in
1 min readJan 2, 2018

Seeds in the air,in the soil,in the water.

Seeds in the bronchus,in the cerebrum,in the dermis.

Seeds bitter to the tongue,unknown to the nose,apparition to the eye.

Seeds,the seeds of closet desires,silly aspirations,unbridled depravity and befuddling morality

Seeds, of the dopamine rush,the first crush and the subconscious lust

Seeds,bitter sweet, of unknown creed, obscured by greed

Seeds nuisance to chores but womb to the cycle of life.

Seeds,all these seeds in the galaxy

plant them to be me,discard them to be me,disparage them to be me,discover them to be me

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