Saturday, September 12, 2015

Ecclesiastes, Auguste Rodin

Horizon lines imagination's
overwhelming incantations
spelling secretive the flux
the ether's generative hushed

papyrus thronged chirp-chirping merry
carried on through literary
steeped explosive sensual cyphers
introspective paralyzers

gong diphthong I'll pick the berries
doze within the meadow's dairy
universal antitrusts
nurse cerebral blossoms, cusps

viscous.

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