Danae Reads The Marquis de Sade

Migration of moons -
Windows chiseled into stone,
Ornate weaving
of
shadows:

Breaking into factories of refraction, over her dreams, twisting
turns into

broken beams.

How man has the need to control/to possess.  Perhaps
even
I

Wanting so
to bind you in an ever tightening
enlightening

where the light is just right
to capture
the source or epicenter
at the center  

of this gnosis of hypnosis.