The vacant lockers
With sightless eyes
Over Diadem Court
Stare
Empty containers
For the meagre possessions
Of homeless men.
Stand
For locker read brains
Diadem - economic
Home - world.
The dragons
Just crowd
Round
To provide
Light
In their disinterested
Way.
But the light is out
Flock it all, Lou
Rilke, Ellul
As with Vincent
The candle
Is gutted.
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