children of goats & wolves
& the world can feed the mewling
babe, subsisting together in one
form, temperate in motion
& in drink; one comes from the east
& the other the west, the heat
from the bowls of the mother.
The juice of Earth shall predispose
the suckling to war or worse;
astride the continents; two cities
will fight. Two souls made one
on the outskirts of town. Synthesis
of sun & moon produces
the hermaphroditic angels
& the feral philosophical infant.
To one curmudgeon, a set
of sons, & to the other, a daughter
soon to be met. See how we cling
to continents closest to the middle.
We'll never see the dawn because
the dusk will kill us yet.
Nourishment is like to like, children of goats & wolves & the world can feed the mewling babe, subsisting together in one form...
Hail & well met, my fellow traveller, after so long on this winding road so far from home. When last we parted, we pro...
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