Calm clam
I command you
DANCE,
for all the world is shivering
and your foot
is a fire
a-tingle
with wood and
what some say sorcery
others say forgiveness
and Blood like mine
is far from wine,
but made for blanching
snow, - -
to fall
deep
-lee
into ropes,
oh stretching
cords wrapped deepened
from my lungs,
all my organs build a latch,
a gate, a sink,
a house,
a humble mansion
for a crumble-man:sinned
and
tor
che
d/// to spirits
of
a
liquor.
To build again a fire,
not flames,
but a W(Holy)
consumption,
"I am not dead yet", but once soon I will.
Apr 9, 2013
Apr 9, 2013 at 12:32 AM UTC
Calm clam
I command you
DANCE,
for all the world is shivering
and your foot
is a fire
a-tingle
with wood and
what some say sorcery
others say forgiveness
and Blood like mine
is far from wine,
but made for blanching
snow, - -
to fall
deep
-lee
into ropes,
oh stretching
cords wrapped deepened
from my lungs,
all my organs build a latch,
a gate, a sink,
a house,
a humble mansion
for a crumble-man:sinned
and
tor
che
d/// to spirits
of
a
liquor.
To build again a fire,
not flames,
but a W(Holy)
consumption,
"I am not dead yet", but once soon I will.