My Soul I Do Surrender

On Icicles Made of Shoeskates I Scale

Her Shoulder Be My Nakedness Sender

Should Dreams Pop Out Of Soda Machines

A Song Bird Crow Hangs Like Jupiter's Moonbeam

Pining At Heaven's Gate

Solemn Frost Dreams Lay Undone

Two Swords Of Stain Laid Trapeze

The Cool Strung About Their Hilt

Before Life

Birthed Like The Fool

fellows scorned me at the midrift
told lanking stories of my embarrassment
to befuddle this collard green circus act
and attach me to my midwife

again seeing as i am delighted to meet
and eat the eyes of a soulbleeder
tomorrows midrift comes swift
her shoulder should be my nakedness sender

and on icicles made of shoeskates i scale
a flourishing yard of fresh ice
i scale behind my midrift
my soul i do surrender

so tender as a basilisk’s fang
to reap me of my soulbled eyes
and shoulder me the suffering
to grease behind my shoulder breath
tender to the neck
tender to the
suffering
and in a cloud just you and i
white vapor strewn about the sky
and beneath us the whole of everything
nakedness a virtue
time vampiric
once and always
forever
a myth

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