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On A Pillow, Chic, And A Hare
of memories here and then, chic and hare,
without touching honeycombs,
from the rocking chair
now into the depth of hypocrisy, sinking
into obscurity, vagabonds seeking new paths
of prophecy
as the flowers in the garden meditate, the rains
brings showers through the water's-gate
yet the furies doom the grass and the shards
of the nightfall slide down, winner take all
with the ink's imagination, in a vision of dreams,
on a pillow, chic, and a hare
without touching honeycombs,
from the rocking chair
now into the depth of hypocrisy, sinking
into obscurity, vagabonds seeking new paths
of prophecy
as the flowers in the garden meditate, the rains
brings showers through the water's-gate
yet the furies doom the grass and the shards
of the nightfall slide down, winner take all
with the ink's imagination, in a vision of dreams,
on a pillow, chic, and a hare
Published 3rd Mar 2023
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