haunted
like a wet vault
rusting underground, like
three caws from individual
ravens
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Tendons
Taut with teaching
We were fraught with sermons
To ignore while the witches soared
All fall
dark hangs
like chandeliers
unlit, still as a stare,
cased in the pitch of this moment
dark grows
geodes
never-glitter in the pitch black
helplessness of the dark
(((try as light might)))
dark rule
Four twins
Intersect at
The black autumn crossroads
Each shows the other a dead phone
Brooms wait
lsd(s)
tracer(s):
light speck(s): firefly
train(s) of mote ‘cross the bed-
spread(s): a time-sliced world of stave(s) and
barline(s)
Lucent
Morning – no edge
Taken off the limit
Of anything yet – bright, pink, peach
Light-warmth
uncalmed
psychic titan,
cortices roiling hot
burning up borrowed confidence
stomping
demon
(psychic tapeworm
(clipping carrion wyrm
(not to be requires fatal dark
(device))))
baptized
ice cubes float up
through the very center
of my thousand and one visions
and my
black grail
holds the nice, cool blood of some lamb
unmetaphorically
i await your
coming
banished
from ziggurats
of crystalline purpose
the wanderer in anaphase
juxta
poses
atlas against constellations
in hourglass desert
(bad sand waiting)
but: lost
murder
of nine ravens
calibrates his value
with eighteen-eyed finality:
fates say
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