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Cantor Dust of a Slate Handkerchief

from Hierophanies for Goblins by Holistic Wellness

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When the blade was annealed,
a gorgeous damascene pattern revealed
When the hilt was attached,
my thoughts turned to those who would be dispatched
We can lie here and be really gentle
and vulnerable together
Each digit folds into the next
a slow-moving apocalypse of geometry and sex
When the soldier calls home,
his mother's memories route through his cologne
When the soldier's called up,
my thoughts turn to those who've met ends abrupt
We can lie here and be really gentle
and vulnerable together
Each digit folds into the next
the Cantor dust of a slate handkerchief
When the furnace was stoked,
we studied the chaos evoked
When the furnace was quenched,
we gathered for warmth in suspense
We can lie here and be really gentle
and vulnerable together
Each digit folds into the next
a slow-moving apocalypse of geometry and sex
When the gun was machined,
a cacophonous clash of calamities convened
When the gun's melted down,
a different disaster waxes aground
We can lie here and be really gentle
and vulnerable together
Each digit folds into the next
the Cantor dust of a slate handkerchief

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from Hierophanies for Goblins, released December 15, 2015

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