Poem - On The Music

on
the music

anybody
pays

the smoldering
serpent
leaves


as
the nasty
permission
the strange
blackhole
hangs
foolishly
round
the wasteful
light
unexpectedly

the dizzy
attempt
defends

beyond
the time
the bad
time
shadows

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