and reefs of coral sharp as steel
cavernous rib cages
howling with the worthiness
of tarnished pleasures
the rust on a harp
twanging in twilight
while the astral corridors
across open prairies
resound with strange sneezes
and relinquish ashen wings
bricks multiply from cloud
to stained cloud
walkways
for the ascendant damned
who move between
sealed plastic offices
plucking strands of time
from vain contours
to reveal the icy light
two sets of lips in flight.
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