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Studying the haunting

hanging with the ghosts

By susan marie loehePublished 3 years ago 1 min read
The King

looking at the murderers

and the holy host of hosts

there's not some dissolution

ancestors just standin around

your future hundred million years

lies scattered upon the ground

what now the invisible curtain sways

the starry edges slow it down

the nuclear the nucleus again the drums

are swingin baby and make this sound:

unheard in it's direct mind line

a whole world of inescapable electric

and know we know we knew

the now and the new now

are born in the screams of silence

only your eyes

again

only your eyes

again

only your eyes

identify the infinite.

surreal poetry

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