Act Three - Guy Kettelhack - Poetry & Ephemera
Saturday, March 12, 2016
Oracle
The Oracle now morphed into an old bipedal stance –
so different from the dance of leaping sparks within whose
crackles it could dwell the day before. But with what
it now knew it must foretell, it couldn’t be those anymore.
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