Saturday, August 10, 2024

I Doll

 My eyes fixed upon a star 

A prayer through the formless dark

Before I sleep, turn shapes in hand 

Invisible weight, invisible man 


A wave of light in a galaxy vast 

The memory of things not yet passed 

Stand on stilts of stars, red dwarves 

ooze like blood through muddied floors 


How it all carved out these secret plans

To unravel the truth of glorified lands

My admiration for your cat-like skull 

To slip from my lips, an immaculate doll 

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