Muse-Demons Chant
muse-demons chant
a heart a lust a thought
Angels throw thrilling light
blinding all eyes
sin stalks grains of life
mixing sun dust forest sea
hate and love burn one face
tears fall to try
to grace the gown’d crone
in her webbed rocking chair
as bread turns to stone…
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