Open the astrological loins

of mapped and penetrated skies

let the molecules of ecstatic ruin

pour out like invisible coffee

into the claw marks of icy lanes

let the treble of uprooted forests

live in celestial fire.

Revisit the plastic cabins

with ribbons of rhythmic water

let the pawn become king

in his season of rust

and the crust of time rip like canvas

the black hole a bridal shower

sword's flow of telescope

strumming tender clouds

stems cut for flaming garlands

a kaleidoscope sun.