Shunted,
they stalked with elliptical posture,
peetering and puttering as they go.
A pack of wild mechanic beasts,
noising in the atmo'fere.
Lithely, lively, they trampled lilies with hoots of love,
'til they stalked to blacktops.
'gainst concrete sparked the crowbars
and swung their fingertips over.
Laughing all the while.
Saw they the glow of their goals,
brilliant with marking stars.
A barrier of air was split twain with
chattering diamonds and in they leapt.
And you all asleep, they broke in the head.
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Find voracious Gods in your Castle and give no small defiance,
Let Hell speak for their waiting hands.
Rise like the Morning Star against the dark
And leave no abyss unflamed!
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