15.7.18

Family Jewels

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Swilling dizzy courage Dutch
I rummage 'round some foreign tunes
to toast my profane blood

Inspecting off my wounded groin
an empire calls my balls a spade
of triggerless Tao drained out loud

(To close the wrinkled pulses down
an empty burden sails up bloated
ruling axioms from the West)

The dull ache of your shadow
signals nought but shut-down shunts
in dead-end science's trackless black

Is there no stream will fill the bed
without clogging all stagnant bends?
No welcome tide to ebb against
a tidal turn in circling swells?
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