A flick of the switch blade
and a dig to diagnose
the after effects of heat
within the secular grain-
We found solace amongst
the reeds of Cilicia-
the antiquated Byzantine-
discovery of the unknown.
It was twilight, twilight, twilight:
hydrangeas protruding
from each crack in nature,
their rubescent amanitas
and recurved scales,
the volva'd veils
stretching out from the root--
poisoning us Parthians.
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