Dearest Sappho : Absorb This As Needed
This is Going On in your Mind or Processing Unit Right NOWWW. Synapse ā A Tanka Poem by Sappho ____WITHIN FLOATING FARM A SECRET Sea Foam Fertile Fields and the Hover Farmers Who Tend them Next Time on; Venice Cartesian I fear my SynapseSpidering and Turbulent.It has rife TendrilsAnd a Galactic conscienceWhen it purrs I feel frightened Dearest Sappho,













