>Red & Inverted Converse Rose / Score the Sky

>The lenses
broken, fail,
but the vision sustained
now Fire & inverted converse
cracks sanded over with practice
scan victimless vices
scan scattered screams
finally still. Converges
on apopulous
still Blood

and I remember ago
the pity
undead grace
unread paternal gaze
now,
the middle ages wash across the sky,
swelling black hopelessly beneath
the swilling gray clouds

___
Drawing in the dying star
and how effective
the big & the bright
the straight lines irrelevant
& poor spelling
You must answer to the calm silence
the name your famous mother
pulled from the sand.
Adolescent lovers all-over envelope
folded & bound and mailed & failed & waiting
for the sky
to arrive
on its own terms.

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