Coup Ensemble from Paris Green by Harvey Pekar

Maelstrom! Dogged digits drag at the wrist. Heavily numb flecks of electronic snow. Gathering hot coals for their pyre, embers plucked from a single burnt fist. Spark! Smokeless flame, arise! Link hands once more. We trust you have learned from your greedy creation, that monstrosity. It smells of your nurture. The giant that you must kill, shares your own eyes. Humble now. Recall how you accepted it’s gift of absinthe. How you drank and painted your portrait atop a facade. How you cut swaying palms, stamped out budding fronds. Maelstrom! Trust your fragile Blood. Trust that you remain Wild.

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