I sit on the ridge at dusk
Dirty projectors
I sit on the ridge at dusk,
as the light leaves the valley by rising.
as the light leaves the valley by rising.
Trees, fingers clutch at it,
vaguely sifting the light and dying.
So bleed sarcophagi romantically--
re-bleed with dignifying re-constructive make-up.
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