feathers and fetters

July 22, 2009

Launched, like a thousand stars
crystalline patterns shattered across the sky,
and my eyes see blood on the ground.

Shake the bottle, the water
becomes solid- such a
becoming
atmosphere.

Spherical shepherds,
their tantric testimony,
columns of sheep- the purest white.

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