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4d
Ravenet's Daemon
A ravenet nods & bristles ebon--negative
two thousand & twenty-five years thru
its scryed vision.
Gone before: 'Be gone!', therewith a
daemon at the ready.
Wraps roots around treetops, as a Garden
burries its Sky.
Flower wind spinners act as galactic
corkscrews, hypnotic wind of
clockwise-counterclockwise rotation.
Dialing in to a split, that the daemon
unhypnotizes, which turns into a green
jello synthesis.
Its genius of holism added unto.
The charming prosody of atmosphere, is
metered by the daemon.
As plastic table cloths flap & paper plates
flip--the ravenet clacks its beak.
A soothing habit it visits when
atmospheres & Ages commingle.
An oval daguerreotype window scene,
bordered by frost on a blistering day.
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Onoma
NYC
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