Monday 4 January 2010

Fornication plus

Erasing makeshift compounds in the latent form
carousels breathed not yet overdue
in the miles of travel in feet
wrapped around treats and treats of oblivion hawked.

Like demonic-angelic put on the shapes
masks in want and masks overplayed tryst
gears in the seeding fingers planted touch
like opium dwellers thick in the thin of skin illumina

Life shortness lengthened with measurement precise
gone in the flash yet flashes so long in the spiral
empty in the full and fooling in empty works
like wells superseded in the calls and chants

Rust well in the cold morn and delight-dusk
dawn has wings in the operation of opiate set
like long in the branch and long in the song
a light and dark engage as the world code environed by the thrive...

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