rain's fury refuted
"And this slow spider which creepeth in the moonlight, and this moonlight itself, and thou and I in this gateway whispering together, whispering of eternal things--must we not all have already existed." --Common's Nietzsche, 46.
weariness appalls
as the overpasses brim with light
out of anguish wrought
Sxwaixwe's glyph among the glaive-swings smiles
in the cold civil war
the elephant-colored cars creep
dreaming of sky-escape
& the names of famous heroes that never were
"Brite’s horror publishing career lasted only half a decade..."
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