MUSINGS
Be more precise, sustain
these frequent lapses into sanity –
pronounce your arguments
with pure audacity. Explain
the cause of your temerity,
Bring me a fantasy which bares
a greater quotient of reality.
I yield, although I should not,
You wield
the greater power, but would not
always share. Tear me
away from light, remind me
of that lurking fear
of demons in the night.
Malcolm Evison
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