Wind Skins

Unfortunate wayfarers knocked backwards by air

Gale force

Creating a tear

A small incision that slices

Open the cranium somewhat

Tearing the veil of flesh off the bones

The flesh that

Sails

Bewails

Curtails true communication

Veins flapping like kite strings

Slits for eyes

Peering through jet streams with tranquil repose

Born aloft by

architects of combustion

placenta clouds sail

and

urine showers dampen

the moods of some and

gladden others

and for this tree

a pancreas as a new purple fruit

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