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the sentinel rises
from a vault
of double blackness
hidden eyes deepen
the memory,
between sunrise
and nightmare.
pschotherapy can't erase
the sign of the beast
beyond Devil's triangle
back to where the heart knows
like some lost part of a model kit
for sir Dogma's cracked mirror
some unspoken voice
small as a lizard's
is trying to obey the trees
their language
a lunar rainbow
a book of names
final mirror of beauty
& monkeyshine.
the Cosmic Death-Head
dances with Captain Sky
blood star & molecular burning kiss,
Conception.
the assassin's cross hairs
underline my point of view.
I can tell you this much
Brother Justice,
our faith’s unshakable, even if we rock
stones asleep in broken arms
between loves
rounding dead man's curve
equilibrium's whorehouses
clean windshield
and open road ahead
figuring time and mileage
blood on the cross
symphony of death
peace's of cracked mirror
safely swept away.