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Once,
a star burned
heavenly,
in the dusky sky
like a jewel
or angel
Once Beauty
was a soft princess,
embracing
warmly, lovingly
we exalt
(-my aching arms
around Her,
tonguing Her,
breasts and neck)
And the rest of Her
The flesh & mess of Her
Sorrow had not borne.
(Yeah,I could not weep)
And once,
Dawn was a bright
wanton phantasia
& garden
of intoxication,
phantastic mystery
and we could bask
playfully, sensuously
in the good, gentle
waters
of our delivering
Libations are an asylum
and cult.
There were no shadows.
No fear and no doubt.
(Rattlesnakes, scorpions, flies)
Alone,
the night was a langour
& werewolves were our friends
In days now gone
Where are our women,
our lovers & dreamers?
Sinners are our caste
The highway bleeds
Kill eat fuck sleep
shit, vomit
Maggots like tumult
Heaping in graves, shallow
and rapt,
and preparing for catacombs
and terrible wombs
we obsess and excess
we bereft
cool in the cemetary
sullen and low
Death casts a grisly
gaze and Worlds are
random oblivions and
universes of wrought
delight
The music is glass
which always
knows the bloodstained
violence & warm
wickedness of thighs
writhingly and
delicious
Ah, thunderous sonorous
melodious summer
and age
of ruin, becoming
Always leery
Always shining
Always an outsider
never akin
always a stranger, preferring
dark hallows
& peering in
I remember you
O gorgeous sunshine
breath of fresh surprise
I remember
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