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Awaken
stiff in milk-white sheets
Whisper
to me through the smoke and sleep.
Dream
of starry eyes and move with me,
Beneath
this endless foggy sea.
Draw
this form,
Make
it complete,
Kiss
my mind and
Bury
it deep
Folded
up in silk-light pieces,
Dressed
in red and gold,
(Arranged
so delicately on Your table)
Crushed
lilies painted black
And
shining like the Soul
(Hang
it in the sky,
Pray
that they see fit to cry)
Crystal
glasses filled with Sake-red secrets
And
laughing girls with golden faces,
Simple
hearts plant complex seeds,
Return
them now to lonely trees,
Smashed
and shattered, shining, glowing
Carved
into these lonely, beaten-blue and battered places.
But
you have found the joys of pure things
And
I’ll keep dancing in my silver ring,
Harshly
kissed by beams of light
(They’ll
dance and play upon my Soul tonight)
I’ll
laugh and strive til I am dead,
(Siren-songs
of faerie-roses, cold with un-delight)
Pray
and prey and cast my form away instead.