Society's in-world floodlights silence imagination;
Moments' fleetings dawn.
The noise right,
Everything image is night:
New and broken, I dream.
Ash before interrelation:
This is the DARK.
The sunless endless;
Be the machine,
And our lives it shall church.
Friday, November 23, 2007
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