Which Way Wayward Winds

Standing atop their rugged cliffs these rocks.. Mono y mono; his hounds from hell, begin to wail Haunting notes time's tomb she knows; asunder screams Receding dreams lapping at love's surf prophetic nights: pale the horse Venire facias, mounting dunes to douse their flames his doughboy's gates elixir Mirrors belief Diana sleeps her banshee wakes ? Lucidian moths, within gypsy circles.... Conjuring an accord Haley's comet vehement, your dreamscapes gaze; Uranus gales, face to face.