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The Night Won't End.

that blue that green · death blurting from
   stumps on the much-stuttered road
my Green Fairy griffinage · in graysmoke days
   sang with a certain chill
gossamer stool · gainsays slugly
   in the laggard lane ever
spare me from the pain · of this perishing dot

Adherence to Delusions.

"Dead, we rest beneath the elder bushes,
Watching the gray gulls."

--Trakl via

The Invasion of Thunderbolt Pagoda (1968). ☆☆