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Maroon Nights

And the day has been
seized & seized & seized
until it withers in the noise
& heat & dust & lust &
must - must - must !
honking of the goose
& faltering crumbling capitalist trust

of humanity and its strangling noose,
throttling throat-hold seizure
of each second of the
golden egg of day

... instead ...

Release the night,
feel not bound by any
socially compulsive order to own
& to have everything within reach

like a child in a supermarket,
wanting, craving, yearning for
its day to seize
and siege & sigh

the cool night seizes nought,
awash on the dreamtide,
untethered by stardust & dreamdust

the body,
he rests, the soul
she flies.

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