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Sep 23
drop dusk and there lies sleep
               dawning of dream

vital within              
          there's a **** throat of energy
a body of landscape
      and a primal language   sewn obscene

oh here comes alike a monkey
see lung as he preens      
engorged tongues of mystery
read thirstily read   fingertips retrieve
       little ******* from all surfaces
all terrains and rearrangements
                   of past furnishings

lashed is all                                                  
generous gobbings and ravishing
demented in cementing and invasive warmth and
decanting honey-clung vital ambrosia
tightens and loosens human in ravel
swallows of emerge and implosion of curtain
                                    it passes til sistence
                                    it passes with yawn
15/05/25 & 04/08/25 mostly / previous versions : 09/01/25/at the dusk there/is sleep/but in the dawning of dream/there is **** and there is landscape/mandrake enemies are as welcome here/fears also human ravel and
09/01/25 with a **** throat of energy/channels demented the day/and stirred madly/it passes till sistence/read thirstily
VERSION 26/02/25 drop dusk and there's sleep/dawning of dream/and there is a **** throat of energy/there is body landscape/and language   obscene of welcome mystery/demented warmth and rumble/human ravel read thirstily/it passes til sistence/it passes with yawn
neth jones
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neth jones  Montreal
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