Today We Die
Today We Die
But first
We dance
Touch
Taste
Listen
Peer
Acrid poblano sage
Sweet carob rue
He was the sweet marjoram
of my salad, or rather,
the herb of grace
Fluff stuck knuckle deep
Astringent —tongue dance
Minty —flute bent note
Rough toes —heel feeling less
Less sandalwood
Less espresso
Movement all
Choreography of violets
Streaming gowns
Knees bent —note note
Elbows up
Chin dip
Turn
I like my whiskey
And I like to dance
Oaks will grow upside down
With their roots above town
They will bleed all around
All around and round
Merci Iesus, fiȝ Mari
As þou ert god and king of heuene
Pricks' pricks —an agenbite of inwit
Twelve rivers lit by fire
Dark cloud suffused
By light aware aware aware
Goat's foot and monkey's paw
Wreathéd by sun prancing
Phoenix
And bears
So to sleep —asleep to dream
Trembling demons —sprinkled
Call for shadows —vines
Litanies' litany —vines
But first
We dance
Touch
Taste
Listen
Peer
Kiss me I'm Thomas
Kiss me I'm Thomas
Have you any room
Table for victuals
Tower for overwatch
Hill to die on
Spear for the king's men
Enter here
Put your hand here
Reach in side
Where —holiest of holy holes
I like my whiskey
And I like to dance
Habibi habibi —dip your cup
Yallah —fugue state
Bismalah —concerto's concerto
Woe to me, the empty one,
that comes empty
to the place of the customs
"The Messiah, Jesus son of Mary,
Allah's messenger —they slew him
not nor crucified him,
but it appeared so unto them."
My twin him —Didymus
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