Lungs.

Wild forest / Greenhouse / Terrarium 

Of oxygen, of beauty, of pink, of growth and of course, 

Choked up in black fumes

Elusive / Untouchable / Dusty

Leaving gasps of fresh air and a trail of volcanic ash 

Burning in its wake

A pulsing red, a dying glow, a permanent grey. 

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