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123 In a relationship Male from Winnipeg       145

Spin your crimson eye

Spin your crimson eye
deep into the thread
as time embroiders
the night silver.

Glowing blood that
races in the garden
wet antlers
thundering life
the rage of motion
suddenly arrested
of steam forced to linger
of the scream we all share
in the center of the earth.

Wind the hand in my blood
the one you carry naked
to the tree found
howling for the key
to the missing lock
on the final wound
that will be traded for my life.

As lost from me as the world is
when incongruous facts pull
back into the folds
of Her deep hum.

She buries the rest of us
beneath Her dress
silent as the crystal
mind of gentle winds
and impossible color
in the exploding light
from which we first escaped
when we fell into the night
inside Her dreams.