Dispellations: Reverb


& they said,

let there be sound:

a brush of breeze to brisk the

spirit trees

a burr in the lattice of the lyricist’s

utter a snort

of laughter ever after the scent of ice

lacing under foot

let there be a tree of ruby fruit

let the asp be the ambassador
of touch

the ineluctable rush of

diamonds on bark


let the tongue part

acid-sugar-syntax-sharp


let song susurrate

dark to dark