An Acalephae (upon the Beroese)

As the troad above lesbos,
the storm, like a tongue
of interconnecting jackals
makes its gall upon cilicia.

cello to the hips,
as helen to the troika,
glittering helix balconies
enshrine

kneeling phonograms
ala ἀκαλήφη
pnane the belief, //

yet
"An is my Life!"
sayest Meskalamdung.