godmund's words


 

and devil man felt defeat. But then one day a see-saw play
on siderial clocks a cycle mocks a step forward
creep hungry and low and funeral ghosts snow
along right and left and dawn and past
music for the mastiffs and tears for feathered bones.
For these either knit or hide or both.
as no longer under pressure.
along right and left and dawn and past
I found seeing very hard.

I can imagine

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