Milk of the talisman has dripped
Dripping / sudden wet
Splashed with dark red
Blood / essence warm
I blow on it once
Then you twice
Sprinkle the salt and sugar
Crystals of / cubiform California
Then we set
Clasp the way
Horse and the hay
It’s a Thursday
Week day / am I insane?
I start to see the new
And death the old
Cold mountains fold
Hooves heavy and thunder
Storms plunders
Juxtapositions a sundered
Boutique / Monique
Neigh whiny
I am now your Philly
