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65316547 - not-logged-in-bb19808eab3e2cd4b255
65334014 - Bambina41
WINNER - 65334223 - cshepherd
65349170 - not-logged-in-1ee394b4cbef0d417b06
65355524 - jordanbg

65316547 - not-logged-in-bb19808eab3e2cd4b255

Unloving once I know your step
On the mosaic of nightmare
Which heaved like a viscous flood
Before you won imagnination's war
Now other desires. I feel are clouds
Not only wind-moved but also
Disintegrating for their own
Mysterious helpless reasons
ii
Over numerous roofs myriad
Shadows cluster and the curved tiles
Glisten like shiny loads of insects
Whose.crusp shells sharply refract the sun
The room is a ruin of clothes
And cooking smells and grey mirrors
Giving only reluctantly my eye
The body that is due
The room secretes it's dust
As if it were an involucre
In which a mussel hides
Fearing invading crowbars of light
Dawn catches every wing of dust
My movements flurry from the bed
Just as it mounds the wings of smoke
In the air at Saint-Lazare
iii
Voussoirs of ether shade the sky
Into an azure arca tiny cloud intrudes
Like the beard of Mallarm'e
Away from his haunt and ghost
The train volv'ia corcharas goes it's whistle
Echoes from distances
Like a hunting horn of the past
Mirrored perhaps in a shee's eye
I pass and never repasa
Loved just this concert I lose my shape
Like a tree full of birds' nests

65334014 - Bambina41

Unloving once I know your step
On the mosaic of nightmare
Which heaved like a viscous flood
Before you won imagination's war

Now other desires I feel are clouds
Not only wind-moved but also
Disintegrating for their own
Mysterious helpless reasons

ii
Over numerous roofs myriad
Shadows cluster and the curved tiles
Glisten like shiny loads of insects
Whose crisp shells sharply refract the sun

The room is a ruin of clothes
And cooking smells and grey mirrors
Giving only reluctantly my eye
The body that is due

The room secretes its dust
As if it were an involute
In which mussel hides
Fearing invading crowbars of light

Dawn catches every wing of dust
My movements flurry from the bed
Just as it moulds the wings of smoke
In the air at Saint- Lazare

iii

Voussiours of ether shade the sky
Into an azure arch
A tiny cloud intrudes
Like the beard of Mallarme

Away from his haunt and ghost
The train via orchards goes its whistle
Echoed from distances
Like a hunting horn of the past

Mirrored perhaps in a sheep's eye
I pass and never re-pass
Loved just this once I lose my shape
Like a tree full of birds' nests

WINNER - 65334223 - cshepherd

Unloving once I know your step
On the mosaic of nightmare
Which heaved like a viscous flood
Before you won imagination's war

Now other desires I feel are clouds
Not only wind-moved but also
Disintegrating for their own
Mysterious helpless reasons

ii

Over numerous roofs myriad
Shadows cluster and the curved tiles
Glisten like shiny loads of insects
Whose crisp shells sharply refract the sun

The room is a ruin of clothes
And cooking smells and grey mirrors
Giving only reluctantly my eye
The body that is due

The room secretes its dust
As if it were an involute
in which a mussel hides
Fearing invading crowbars of light

Dawn catches every wing of dust
My movements flurry from the bed
Just as it moulds the wings of smoke
In the air at Saint-Lazare

iii

Voussoirs of ether shade the sky
Into an azure arch
A tiny cloud intrudes
Like the beard of Mallarme

Away from his haunt and ghost
The train via orchards goes its whistle
Echoed from distances
Like a hunting horn of the past

Mirrored perhaps in a sheep's eye
I pass and never re-pass
Loved just this once I lose my shape
Like a tree full of birds' nests

65349170 - not-logged-in-1ee394b4cbef0d417b06

Unloving once I know your step
On the mosaic of nightmare
Which heaved like a viscous flood
Before you won imagination's war

Now other desires I feel are clouds
Not only wind-moved but also
Disintegrating for their own
Mysterious helpless reasons

ii

Over numerous roofs myriad
Shadows cluster and the curved tiles
Glisten like shiny loads of insects
Whose crisp shells sharply refract the sun

The room is a ruin of clothes
And cooking smells and grey mirrors
Giving only reluctantly my eye
The body that is due

The room secretes its dust
As if it were an involute
In which a mussel hides
Fearing invading crowbars of light

Dawn catches every wing of dust
My movements flurry from the bed
Just as it moulds the wings of smoke
In the air as Saint-Lazare

iii

Voussoirs of ether shade the sky
Into an azure arch
A tiny cloud intrudes
Like the beard of Mallarm'e

Away from his haunt and ghost
The train via orchards goes its whistle
Echoed from distances
Like the hunting horn of the past

Mirrored perhaps in a sheep's eye
I pass and never re-pass
Loved just this one I lose my shape
Like a tree full of birds' nests

65355524 - jordanbg

Unloving once I know your step
On the mosaic of nightmare
Which heaved like a viscous flood
Before you won imagination's war

Now other desires I feel are clouds
Not only wind-moved but also
Disintegrating for their own
Mysterious helpless reasons

ii

Over numerous roofs myriad
Shadows cluster and the curved tiles
Glisten like shiny loads of insects
Whose crisp shells sharply refract the sun

The room is a ruin of clothes
And cooking smells and grey mirrors
Giving only reluctantly my eye
The body that is due

The room secretes its dust
As if it were an involute
In which a mussel hides
Fearing invading crowbars of light

Dawn catches every wing of dust
My movements flurry from the bed
Just as it moulds the wings of smoke
In the air at Saint-Lazare

iii

Voussoirs of ether shade the sky
Into an azure arch
A tiny cloud intrudes
Like the beard of Mallarme

Away from his haunt and ghost
The train via orchards goes its whistle
Echoed from distances
Like a hunting horn of the past

Mirrored perhaps in a sheep's eye
I pass and never re-pass
Loved just this once I lose my shape
Like a tree full of birds' nests

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