In the womb of sadness
The night stars yell
Their yelling is a humming
Of sadness
And the womb of the heavens
Trembles
And the might of the winds
Ceases
And the your eyes mother
Stare
Stare
Into the vacuum night
And I see eyes
And yet
The holes where the eyes
Were
Skeleton
Skeleton of love
Where my love made
Its seat
Where my love is
My wound:
And the womb of the heavens
Trembles
And the might of the winds
Ceases
And then your eyes mother
Stare
Stare
Into the vacuum night
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