LATERAL CONJUNCTION

thwart the disease of dreams
escaping like sour breath
this pierce of peice
wrapped sinless in moist
girdled prayer

this cold sunlight thread
sewing wings on grounded
angels
golden seems in hyphen
trace

bound my heart in love and lace
your sugar lavish wish
swept with fire
the sacred shrine
turn ash to flesh

and we govern
gifted shades of harbour
shelter

and lift our prints down
walls of yesterday
you leaned
learning to fly

kiss to the thin of
ankles

we shall find our way
ruinous and salacious
through graffitti gates

and subtle entry