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peep through the blanket of the dark

Thou sure and firm-set earth

To the Phoenix and the Dove

Flaming in the Phoenix' sight

the death-divining swan

how many iterations of you and them and me?

Something had curled here in the gasolined nights

a tattered roof in the stars

decide be beautiful tonight

a ring of brass keys

the sky's tin pail

glitters in an ice-cube.

blue as her milk

swell from pollen

A word of witness

Under the crust of skin and bone

this trickle of water on a volcano

a disco in hell

the thin, slow falling of the mind

crackle of the line.