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ABRACADABRA (A poem by Erik Adamah)...

Now spelling all the signs and symbols backwards
Now drawing a little less straighter lines in the blacked out crimson sand
Looking past the v***r thin edges of the forest
Where lilith drifts herself in and out of our existence
In and out of these voices chanting in amber summer dawn
In sacred golden geometry, in freeze and flight and fawn
In eclipsing light, emerging night and savory delicious sin
Now echoing across the valleys thru the landscape of our skin

Casting time into space into words that matter less and less each day
Each year fading faster into the last
Same as the first
Yet now with less syllables
Now letting go of the past with random mythology
And irrelevant parables...

(to be continued)

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