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Cavelry
Slide that formula
Into me with words and symbols
Brainward asking not what they can do
For the selfimage the edifice
Crumbles to silken whispering tatters
Smile those deserts to windblown fulfillment
Pollute ashen willpower the smoke
Thickens our faces
Ripple prodigious matters
Force of decanted
Soft wing steel bull voices
Advising the chalkboards to call the armory
Lovers pause oblige the night's veil
To sear away and the day to lensburn
Intellects standing file with swords laid astrew
Crafters taken aback with majestic purple
Night thought woven through their chants
The threads crackle astride the clothed horse
A-gallop through the streets
Of steel and beginnings
