attach the electricity
sink under the node and light
my spite erect and shamed
shout sand and thread the muse through my diadem extreme
dear heart
the way out is closer still:
each barrier at right and till
the merry and the mercury extill and form the pride parade
for you
for yours
for all of ours here
out of the bairn and into the burial ground:
each mark and marsh the spitting spirit of the silent skyscraper shroud
beating our quiet drum
of out
