COME AND GONE
the elections
have come
and gone
see it
feel it
bandwagon upon
bandwagon
hustings, every.
shred of bunting
melring away
dissolved
call it entropy
call it magic
call it
crazy stilted
carnival
from morning
to night the
voting lines snaking
across fields, along
sideroads down
highways
and now
night having arrived
darkness duly delivered
we sleep
dream
make love
are
transported hither
united
together
one heart, one soul
suspension of borders
boundaries
parties, divisions
until
the Sun
great absolutist,
prime
god of heaven
must come.
searching, scanning
for all
outside his frame,
not in his name
not within his sphere, of
his echo chamber, subject
to
supreme vindication
out to
unravel
all the night ravelled
lest
a spectral feeling,
rise like a mist, begin
to hold sway
all
(that is
said )
must find
its way into play
as deep apparition
ghost
of
the to come
by sublime
thinker’s stone
from
parchment to
wall
by key and
by code
delivered to us all
as
sweet transformation
end
to
each tyranny of light,
masquerade
of same