Selworthy Beacon

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I can’t imagine being

other than

a rough fire

 

perforated

by flesh & glass

 

 

 

 

“withdraw his ships”

the narrow fane

 

among the eucalyptus

 

 

 

add one stone

to the pile of stones

 

we call a cairn

 

 

that’s all it is now

 

 

that’s all

I ever wanted it to be

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Zionville

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tremor-anthem,

opposable

 

under-garth

(as of thumbs)

 

*

 

corrects

for blood’s

loose breviary,

 

viral cleft

 

or

para-chantry

 

*

 

valiant field,

I ley

 

your

golden tongue

 

 

your soft son

your

leaping song

 

hung

with curfew

 

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Zionville

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material signature

of the illegible

 

 

cover me, grasses

with your

reeds & tongues ~

 

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Diaries of the World

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diaries of the world

 

 

fog on the river kneels

& the eye

bent low & uncial

~

the empire of the flesh

 

 

you at the heart

of some rooted thing

 

 

 

 

dark chore,

 

dark mammalian eye

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