is that sound time
roaring in my eyes like a river?
In the neutral stanza everything stops –
Now I have a son:
I’ll show him everything
with words lacking syllabes
from the basket the cut head augurs
τύχη
the man of god has 100 moons & skies,
& suns even]
and no book doctrine;
there shall be no talks of legacy
if all is one:
enter the fire,
become a moth, a moth,
derange yourself, tear down your house –
you’ve got the tomb’s night: acquire
the night of destiny,
become dumb, read from broken bark
in the night of wishes
gyre corona
a Diwali of possibilities
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