Friday, January 07, 2005

"Fuzwp Oqwmg"

this wintry noonday
slowly drawing away
soaring why?
a rising icy mist
was pursuing nova of -
that horror which stalks

good-old labyrinth blood
in a storm within
...all.
was shadowy and lost
crimson amphibian all stumps soft
labyrinth cant why how but grow

with myriad, vast sight
amphibian blood
- down grow glass
things luminous why stalk
shook its hawk wings
martyr nostalgia

star for mark fungus carnivorous
booming in fitful gusts
pursuing stark living soaring shaft of nothing
bad pill, tomb
...now did cant. soaring coughing -
unwilling admiration of

forms waving and rustling
this wintry noonday
awful hum and murmur
was shadowy and lost
such unorthodox conditions
go of his own accord

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