[Mother Abigail]

Hiroshimas live
all their life
with faces on silver
partitions
and sleep on the
sly
with the midnight
matter magicians

[Camachee]

faces on silver
partitions
and sleep on the
sly

sad faces
on silver partitions
renditions of resolve
that never solved
the final question

[Camachee]

midnight
matter magicians

green dragons
swamp glittering
slithering
sorrow
borrow
from grey mists
the sibilance
of silence
approaching
the satisfaction
of a black
hunger
linger
and withdraw