that brought a valley
to a mountain's steam
reaming out the angel
I remembered rivers
and times of nudity
from prior chandeliers
raining and reflecting hot dreams
in the whirlwind of your persona
from the leering of public announcements
punch yourself in the face
with your own blood.
Unite these hollow frequencies in terror
scrape the willing bone
and be broken. Tear out
the sprig flowering
of the sap of the grave
and drink the granite bank.
Sever your lexicon's cage
from my senses and wings
I will blow up between dancers
retreat to an infinite wall.
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