evermore

If you didn't know at Jack the Ripper

think there's a walkable glass slipper

consider

houses, stones and bloody feet

here:

unending the visions

glassy shine on cobblestone surface

gaslamplit

the emerald paint the window

a graveyard shelf of moths driven to madness

the tinker, tailor entertainer

maybe that Liberace second murder

sliced by a sailor

marked with the soldiers seal

zeal

there's a window to the gray mist sky in the deep green trees

the fountain and there a faun statue

the dark stillness

the tall window

the rough fireplace

Calling the Whitechapel eviscerations

something shining on patriarch nations

a picture of Jack in the eyes of the dead

summation:

supporting the predation

widehipped hungry for the attention

not to mention

Money cake

starvation diet

of the tiles in the courtyard

standing quiet dappling air

somewhere so happily gone