AS ( / The wonderful Rocky Mountains)

Integrity

following our
lead, and
tracing our
lines, we
allow a pulse to take
over? not even close
but passed the orange
cones
the sirens wail
on numb
sailers in milk and honey
lakes fired
passioned
breaths

by Andrew Sutcliffe

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