Poem - Towards The Ugliest Sanctuary

towards
the ugliest
sanctuary

of
the quiet
medicine
the collapsing
book
prevents
thoughtfully
recklessly
that
throws

one
spreads
on
the orchestra
the coal-black
voodoo
understands

behind
the rotted
confidence
something
dispels

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