Sleeping biphasically. Medieval ways
Gaelic ages, garishly swathed in colours
Persuading onlookers of wearer’s gay boldness
Gold which never looks older, in the loam’s colder keeping
The shoulder of the sleeper, on whom faraway heaven shines
Stars which fade, starched. Tapering arches.
Marches along tables.
Alchemisland 
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