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2 min readMar 8, 2020

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Florality

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Photo by S. Turner

I was swimming through the waves of air, as the mertwink-le that I am, feeling the weighted texture and traction of movement through the material of the atmosphere

I was floating up the red stairs

The hallway was a portal.

I could feel all the cells teaming with life, pulsing through my particular human suit.

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I walked through time-space tubes like Donnie Darko wormholes.

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Kenilworth Aquatic Garden, early March 2020 by S. Turner

I found beauty in the last vestiges of earthen decay that is now manifested as early spring; pre-resurrection preparation

The moon swirls into earthy pubescent fullness

The air is fresco crisp, the soil smells fragrant and new

I curl onto myself in the comfort of budding blooms.

The light grows like crystals

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Rose Tree at Kenilworth Aquatic Garden photo by S. Turner

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Ethereal Materialz
Ethereal Materialz

Written by Ethereal Materialz

Queer albinoir non-binary poet political ecologist, working to analyze and theorize about the mechanics of social, metaphysical, material, and urban dialectics.