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Flame on Fingertips
(a pantoum)
Bring lighting flame on fingertips,
Rake valley’s cleft with arcane fire,
With dampened shades in ruffled lips
Storm cloud night, rainbow blue desire.
Rake valley’s cleft with arcane fire
Suspend in life a death of words
Storm cloud night, rainbow blue desire,
Murder Crow escapes in sheep-less herds.
Suspend in life a death of words
That frame the dirge of angels’ flight,
Murder crow escapes in sheep-less herds,
Grey moons of sacred, bleeding night.
That frame, the dirge of angel’s flight,
Disregard the dire beauty’s heart.
Grey moons of sacred bleeding night
That calls the rhymes of wound’s depart.
Disregard, the dire beauty’s heart,
Bring lightning flame on fingertips,
That calls the rhymes of wound’s depart
With dampened shades in ruffled lips.
Bring lighting flame on fingertips,
Rake valley’s cleft with arcane fire,
With dampened shades in ruffled lips
Storm cloud night, rainbow blue desire.
Rake valley’s cleft with arcane fire
Suspend in life a death of words
Storm cloud night, rainbow blue desire,
Murder Crow escapes in sheep-less herds.
Suspend in life a death of words
That frame the dirge of angels’ flight,
Murder crow escapes in sheep-less herds,
Grey moons of sacred, bleeding night.
That frame, the dirge of angel’s flight,
Disregard the dire beauty’s heart.
Grey moons of sacred bleeding night
That calls the rhymes of wound’s depart.
Disregard, the dire beauty’s heart,
Bring lightning flame on fingertips,
That calls the rhymes of wound’s depart
With dampened shades in ruffled lips.
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