samudra

all these wantful things

lined up in a row

glittering brassy trinkets

vat of vile bordeaux

–

meat of dutchess lust

gold of covet fair

eat the chocolate malice

drink the rich despair

–

chase the light that blazes

hear the island drum

let’s go to the ocean

be where the wind is from

 

 

 

 

 

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