star flash star shot
sightless bright
unfirmly
lit bit of bang
novas
blowing holes black as night
unfathomable to prisoners
of light
(we move as if eyeless with failing steps
in
wait of a command we’re held in check)
and
the fire he breaths burns with time
tiresome
now in the crimson stream
of venom beliefs and blind alleys
ladden with forbidden fruit
(it's flesh in black purple and green
with ashes and
vermilion dreams)
so cornered now
and again as light years wind down
darkness darkness
on
the windless ride to know
popeyed
to the dumb shot
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