another moment to back to here
to reap
and drink to lees.
another essence in its own light
swifting on ashen memory.
it will all be buried
and analyzed
and murdered
martyred as their god.
the muchness must be captured.
vialed in recycled jars
fermenting
ripening
and it will all change
as however it should
into and out of
the mud; the mud.
exodus' return
is freedom
is hollowed emotion
banked on sifened grey.
where do you feed?
when will it stop pouring
and the swarms hatch.
good morning.
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