Sys

SYS

highs and SYS from the upper
one sixty a plate for dinner
Victorian portraits wrapped in sinister myths
of Seth leading the underground
profound and not to be seen
unclean and raising the dimensions of thought
glass in the eye almost brought down
burgundy ceilings
with the analogy of a con
spinning in circles
and reading the pics
bizarre sit down
and raise the crown of the profound
listen to the howling of the wolves
and the imps of Charles
Michael has risen
surrounded by a cauldron
to cook the believes and stakes
of a higher order 
vic in vices
water with ices is very nices
                                             Written tonuhalan/4/4/06/Tue

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