Spring sand dreamt larks
Arising over the copper fields
Spoke Summer breath
Breathing out the magickal birds' breath
Vision of armed eagles
Unskilt
End your unkind jaw
End your chopping march
Attain the untamed cup
In the broken night your heart
Shut off the moon
I halted the song of the suns
Stroke your head with BirdSong
And kiss your lips with twisted vinesong
He was saying I said into the house
Out of the house
With bread or sisters οὐκέτι
And with your time torn into me
Sing the ends of the book
And the crimes of Mr. 30
In his hanging time
Scattered masks on the wall
Cats spray and cats piss
The song of French smoke
The orange groves and the aorist sea
Never treat the dead to PickNickMagick
The friendless now loss lost
The time slipt in whistling
Black Crack Aleph
Black Crack Aleph
Smacked in your tan
Black Cracked Aleph
Now call crows or dreams down
Owl in fashioned green
King of tricks and clocks say —
Do not eat the dead
As Ur
Do not nourish yourself on the dead
What is the cost of sand in Anarch?
What is the cost of blood as mist?
What is the cost of the child in your heart
With his castleface?