sleeping wounds

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silenced manger
a manager of likewise wisdom
a secret, a serpent
can roll, can't it
incanted. touched a long time

paralysis sewn onto figure
ligatures like embellishment
complex patterns unforeseen by manufacture
consequences of sleeping too soon
a boon, a wane, the early purpose

kept swinging a rusted gate
coined in the sea of terms
while the living find worm casings in their lighthouses
i'll pass. lit by candle. filled by cradle.
as tragedy comes in full

on the eve of solution
they tilt astonishingly
wonder why this brash isn't as adverted
i burn the corners
and flounder for closure