In deepening dream a dark moon song
Careening oration to the reeling inside
of flickering film, burning fast celluloid
An internal tribute to a time now past
Adrift at dawn the dervish swoops its
whirling and whining an awesome spectre
enraged she raps her raw knuckles
Pushing apart deepest self
Seeing in sleep the shadow of my daylight
That blinds me habitually; subliminally she
Speaks the script to a censored play
I’ve never seen.
Apr 13, 2021
Apr 13, 2021 at 11:45 AM UTC
In deepening dream a dark moon song
Careening oration to the reeling inside
of flickering film, burning fast celluloid
An internal tribute to a time now past
Adrift at dawn the dervish swoops its
whirling and whining an awesome spectre
enraged she raps her raw knuckles
Pushing apart deepest self
Seeing in sleep the shadow of my daylight
That blinds me habitually; subliminally she
Speaks the script to a censored play
I’ve never seen.
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