yesterday i walked through the
colored atmosphere’s center
to find a knife pointing to where ice flowed and burnt
into memories wall
to find a knife pointing to where ice flowed and burnt
into memories wall
the knife looked as if it were about
to throw itself across the lake at me,
so i ducked into even more bizarre arrangements
where nerves were turning into ashes and melting off bones
so i ducked into even more bizarre arrangements
where nerves were turning into ashes and melting off bones
across the watery velvet of the lake
cooling
by my feet i looked into the frozen stream
by my feet i looked into the frozen stream
the metal on it sang in minor keys
when i breathed on it
touching these keys i lifted one and
tossed it into a vault
but this one was black and was an odd ornament, its casement all of granite,
but then became more cautious of the calendar intruding on the landscape
with a strange light creeping over my eyes
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