January 14, 2007

behemoth's lace

ahhhh
hide away
cloak and stalk
linger where
the grasses weave
celtic knots
when solar winds
blow
the static crackles
along lines
slicked with
emotional verve

do see the shimmer?
the veiled mimeo
on twisted edge
between
lurid worlds?
which is tangible
and which madness'
shallow plumped
scarecrow?

tatted sounds
echo round
the water's skirt,
the notes pursue
wherever you turn

is this the eclipse?
the emotional sadist?
go gently now....
those weakened dreams
they flicker so
and comfort
undetectable
dramas
'tween altered
grasps
and
sanity's fear

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