Wings
Daylight is weighted
with bale of gladness,
plagiarized by load
of insomniac ghosts
I beg the sunshine to clothe me in red,
the water of Erebus is
filling the fissure of the earth.
Now my body is inundated with
translucent bodies,
Please unnerve the wings with
your counsel, allow me to travel
in your belly in my dreams.
Waves of waves and surge of obstructions
In spite of the uncertainty
of the abyss and clarities,
happiness loom over the brushwood
between strength and weakness
between you and me,
Earth and Hades
these wings ...
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