fresh smoke
squirms through
our sacred window,
pierces yesterday’s angel
those words, salt
your voice, awake
my flesh, dried
a raw monopoly of god
fresh smoke
squirms through
our sacred window,
pierces yesterday’s angel
those words, salt
your voice, awake
my flesh, dried
a raw monopoly of god
squirming through
the marbled world
when you remember words
remember the copper tang,
the smoky perfume,
the sad, warm woman
your work must be
porcelain steel rythms
their wild steel universe
surrounds him
broken through sex,
velvet worry - once live -
now devoured color
perhaps, sister, you listen -
stiff lipped laugh, trembling
explore them, pick and haunt,
time stream pooling
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[ ForgetMeNotFlower ]
[ A Galvanized Corpse ]