in flames - gyroscope
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“gyroscope”
geology is digging through
my brain
a manta engulfing the world
to throw it up once again
to a guild of a lifted dagger
neo-wolf but older again
than the lupus itself
linked its fur to the gyroscope of time
a collection of failures
a diabolical sequences of stabs
written in cunning stone
from the fossilised of thieves
our lives dies
i see the nursing all-mother
spitting out a trail of termites
in the mouth of her first-born hope
breast ripe with smog-filled rebellion
apathy dressed in violence
white insectoid legs
curse her lips and mouth
receptive only to pain
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