Saturday, December 26, 2009

smashed in

smashed in,
fleshed out,
quartz needles
in marble veins

bodily soak, corks of dead vintage
body roped with quickened lisps of airy hemp

admitted to the diaphanous habit
art of godhead, incensed spirit eyes
so orange crushed atop horrified stilts,
propped up storms, leaning heavy leather sails

know you've been wrong in your dying since it began the eating

put it all past your carcass
and try hidden violence
on the little voice in shambles
reminding you. . .
you've yet to leave

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