Primordial purity
a just beacon
hoping to hook on
fevered battle.
one-eyed dog
cheers meaning
out of Crimean
embassies
Library retch,
fastidious ties bled
shapes
before the spectral.
Gasping body entire
wither
with leafing prism
this language.
Remove my eye dark,
gaping.
Entrain wood grove
and tree ring
to your holy
mountain viewing
pleasure.
Enchanted corpses
drag rotted feet,
tread putrescence
in dewey wake
in silver cobbed shadow
foreground of maiden sky,
hovering.
Is this haunt or hollowed bless?
Gorge.
Church.
Cleansing with every shadow,
baptismal sun wading belief.
Land empathy
hydrate involved intermediaries
Green rush, green rush lost gush
Hilly ridge, starry back bone.
Blessed syllables middle
these convictions
down the Rio Grande
to loving impasse
and bridge of emergence.
Scramble next over rail.
Black sensitive blossom rest
where Jesus killed himself too.
Scare and smash and skull
in solidarity opens
between the goated ghost of
far banks and warmed
green water lines. Pools.
Who wouldn't, of all the places,
groove their existence along this crack
shatter and spill, here.
Here, of incessant irrevocable reverence.
Here, where certain objects predetermine
their ghosts.
Here, where Emmanuel prays to God to Gorge
for a better headache.
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