Genius sears with knowledge
of much foolishness. Caravans

without metaphor and without tide
arise. A piano plays a cartoon.

Wisdom, is the vanity of the holy.
I am archaic and language is arcane.

Hear the sounds of a universal.
Word is pliant and is to be applied.

Death, does not arrive in time.
A scoundrel plays baboon.

Calliopes collide; collisions collude.
Death, this air that takes my energy.

Love, which is Death, confused
by its own beauty aflame.