Tag: dreams
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Sleepasker
After chain blazing shamelessly My unpitied, unpropitiated head lays Dreamscapes egg laden and hex-scathed Of begging bowls, of negative spaces, of taking oaths Of sewn oats, of sold dope, of frailty, of granges, of grey areas, changes. Mortal-folded clothes angel-molded going mouldy in the only stow Maybe this grape haze ganj has me going scatty,…
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Do hands dream?
Too shy to raise my hand and ask I would rather waddle home damp My sealed thighs bundling soiled strides Hanging loincloth pendent otherwise Far from then now, far as gate-tending Time allows I’m happy asking now. In fact, I’m happy announcing aloud, freed of tact Exactly what denomination of ablution will be afoot in…
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The prayercaller’s shout
Minerals divers Binary stars highted after curs Unworldly experiments recorded but curtly To hide them in hidebound, lest too far back pushed, Our fogbank curtains and bushes obscurant, on this certain great work. Unfar from a lasting curative Keep on, keep on with thy siphoning jar. * Rubylike spinels on strings like fiddler’s fingers Dangling…