WINE AND GATES

Peace Of Piety, Pipes Of People (Clean Up...)

more than else, bells
I love you, thirst
wish to hold, tells
the question of gall, worst

the rake and the leaf
the mirror and the lucre
the lip and the breed
the sacred and the pure

the thanks of a knot
the method of a God
the tenderer of an eye sought
the blank stare of a nod

immediately, the thorn
for the rose, the washed fight of a life
the completeness of a child's horn
kid and play, to the steps of a strife

are you in love, with the future?
a fool is in heat for the bother of heathen?
the cure for a wish in the choice of a were?
this paradise is here to kill you, idiot

glue and grease, for a perfumed heigth
the tale of curses in your tea, the most of a ghost
that has one less tooth, a fates strength
is this sandy stare your flavor, for a toast?

like kisses, and the grace it took
to live in the shade of reason
know yourself for a guile beyond a horizon
just like it a prophet will say, a flower in season...


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