Old Horaces golden face

and send him into heaven falling

evermore banished till midnights age

is crawling

blue oculus 

phychiatric rite

from which we brought the arcons back to life

through careful consent

and mingling pythons grip

oh the sunlight calling

old horace to rise again

a new sun emblazened 

and ripped open the sky 

and those of us that saw the towers

werent stolen 

but allowed to go on high

and lead captivity captive…
and old Kubla Khan, allowed to fall in love again..

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