I am the ectoplasm

that brings you into life with gifts

but I also drink your blood

to even it up

you are a jewel in the snow

of northern reaches

that skidded to get there

over flat rooftops glazed

with industrial paint

cliff's edges beaded

with melted simulacrum trees

lakes frozen in volcano mouths

wings of a fertile mechanism

that birth fresh triplet wings from each tip

mercury's music in a singing dish for cell division

my own form inverted in a mirror slab

calling all the dogs of the land.