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Swan of
Of white
Her halo, a sun
a Botticelli face
Of petrichor weaves noise
Where her disfigures
of the swan, painted... Dying
Wilting in red
Lashing black sails, a tattered
Her mouth,m a death's head
Tongueless and baited breath
watching... The angels beheaded
Bleeding this heart, come
Resonance...
Of petrichor weaves black

draped, ephemeral
Her stain glass
The house glass
Glacial memories
haunting...
Within this cabinet of
flutter eye wings
In efflorescence, the sarabande
...An silence was her name... The so loud

Time... Cleanse these hands of time
Rain, rain
Wash this pain
O moon flesh
New kingdom come of earthen
me...

Rain, rain, earthen...
Shine,
New kingdom,
on...

Dreamer, i
Dream o
Dream, follow me
Weep, come kingdom
(ohh) hope...

me...