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.
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