Radio Reeds in the Floating Sky

Feeling your ghost-hairs pressing, cheek
When facing luke warm paint tainting thin bleeding walls
Peripatetic crawling, chest blessing catalfelque
Moribund effigy: a smooth emboss

Rose glass letters write sedentary
Dreaming of a long-distance pressured pall
Separation cuts old love
A frequency missed in the killing calm

Tinnitus memories scratching.

Radio whimpers over silent talks

A chilling, frequent, grommet'd whisper

Spinning in this head, replaying its song

Crushing dead reeds and gods
Marrowed spirit pouring Bá
Alive, is the tune in the cracking carbon
Bone walls built by Temple thoughts
Claimed by the ray; Aten's chakra

Fortified defenses when the offensive marches

Canopic casks spilling in the sacking of Duat

Twelve Gates ablaze, paving way for defiance