Something in the way


The emission of the lotus
some of the vapor of my personality
arriving in the blue club of antecedents
so the understanding of oblivion
powered by the moon empty
of hair and hour,
this is the shadow of life
and the open desert of knowledge,
arson and the noise of sleep:
this is my tongue
and its seduction
of darkness.

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