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Moon

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  • I thought I had seen the Deep
    And opened my books
    Crooked time opened
    Shepherds hearing voices
    I also heard the voice
    Of your eyes
    Dark emerald seducer
    Covered the carved rose
    Bracketed the melted crux
    Crutch kicked from under me
    Under hills with skin
    Faded like dogs dreaming
    Of the coming master dark dog
    The ***** creased in black jets
    Felt the glans muscle into the clouds
    Of pink and twink and skittle
    Hurtle away
    You groovy girls with Teeth
    Cursed with bloods Moons and necklaces
    I thought of the Cat when
    I almost entered the Bright Bowl Howl
    And still thought of the Cat in brother-love
    More fun than the gun at my head
    I thought of the beach drowning in lights
    I thought of the time it was 4 or 5
    Short hours I slept and damaged my soul
    Or southern legs: the cramp
    Kicks in like an ape
    At the back of my neck is the cervix
    Timed the faces in the sky
    Elephants in dandelion or clover
    Ventured into Persia in that dream
    I had classical passion slipped into me
    Gravelled harsh music
    Clapping whores back to sweet Ram
    Slipping between the Sphinx's legs
    Come on in
    Come on down
    Further down to the very end of the rainbow
    Where its hands push her heart
    Into the beautiful lake of flowers
    Kissing the edges
    Kissing the birds
    Who salute Queendom
    As she swoops over the horizon
    With angels and adders holding
    The hem of her graceful naked gown
  • I thought I had seen the Deep
    And opened my books
    Crooked time opened
    Shepherds hearing voices
    I also heard the voice
    Of your eyes
    Dark emerald seducer
    Covered the carved rose
    Bracketed the melted crux
    Crutch kicked from under me
    Under hills with skin
    Faded like dogs dreaming
    Of the coming master dark dog
    The ***** creased in black jets
    Felt the glans muscle into the clouds
    Of pink and twink and skittle
    Hurtle away
    You groovy girls with Teeth
    Cursed with bloods Moons and necklaces
    I thought of the Cat when
    I almost entered the Bright Bowl Howl
    And still thought of the Cat in brother-love
    More fun than the gun at my head
    I thought of the beach drowning in lights
    I thought of the time it was 4 or 5
    Short hours I slept and damaged my soul
    Or southern legs: the cramp
    Kicks in like an ape
    At the back of my neck is the cervix
    Timed the faces in the sky
    Elephants in dandelion or clover
    Ventured into Persia in that dream
    I had classical passion slipped into me
    Gravelled harsh music
    Clapping whores back to sweet Ram
    Slipping between the Sphinx's legs
    Come on in
    Come on down
    Further down to the very end of the rainbow
    Where its hands push her heart
    Into the beautiful lake of flowers
    Kissing the edges
    Kissing the birds
    Who salute Queendom
    As she swoops over the horizon
    With angels and adders holding
    The hem of her graceful naked gown