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POETRY

Thursday, July 24

Folly

Winds of change billow a heavy Vala.
Between seed of all dreams
rising nebulous
from sleep's mossed pillow
and daylight's surfactant,
cumulative conjecture;
truth,
mutable and vast,
coalesces with dancing chaos.

Blake is timeless in the midst of his rapture and
visions held her there,
ensuring their remembrance:
forget-me-nots in the void;
the soul incubate in the matrix
became ephemera,
a sigh echoing through eternity.

As the fleshy inimitable is surrounded
by wise mother of pearl
the wild hunt's quarry is revealed
to be folly itself
and this sacred night
holds a sounding of those horns.


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