Inspired Invisible
Disjointed bone witches
Scrape the earth
Looking for the doorway without an entrance
Raven sun birds spiral
in a cloud of light filled dust
The blade of grass wilts and tilts and bends the wind at will
The spectacle king and entourage break necks in loyal nods
The distant dead halted by times sweet lament
And lost all the beginnings
And with the sight to see the part of me invisible.
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