Watched waxing moons arrive full, dancing before me at Solstice
Saw ass jaws grasped like axe hafts halving armies single-blasted
Cursed castes, sighed alas at wasteful capital
Asked only clear water capfuls, received ashes
Lash-washed and disgraced by Mammon’s actors
Before Rimmon, kept God’s name breasted
And it is not enough to save me
I touch soft ribbon, His white robe’s rhythms
Cast stone last-living Anakim, impossible temples Djinn built them
Kept kin safe from Satan, bread alone sating
Life without dread’s surcease, death at blessing’s end
An unleashing, my leash offed I drift to fog
With my brother on ancient rampart once marking kingdom borders
Seeing outlines of older hillforts carved out by light of a higher order.
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