Sunday, September 15, 2013

lyronical absolutism (cunctos thahsu talis mote)

talk softly τέχνη
resero reserare
for clouds tassle
the tussling mind
to sleep and keep
it making:------------------------------> weaving

liberty's erotic mask
the thunder olim sudor
the wave draws me
its boldness undoes me
but fate and venus assist
me while I dare what
fool sees only transparency
in the mirror of desire?
all images connote
a dancing

let Earth rejoice as Diomedes
new things enter our house
through the candle
of our mother task
sating Iolë quantum