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Mother,<br />
my Mother,<br />
Under these vast sheets of sleep,<br />
I startle and look up to see your black<br />
wings quiver;<br />
they sweep over my body, a prowling cloud-<br />
Dream Mother<br />
bending your arms back like rotten branches<br />
in your woods I dream these things<br />
"Every angel is<br />
terrifying . . .I<br />
invoke you,<br />
ahnost deadly<br />
birds of the<br />
s "'0 u l ... "<br />
-Rilke<br />
afraid that if my mouth should open a thousand tiny spiders will come pouring out.<br />
Mother of the Dark<br />
with your pick-axe eyes,<br />
you stare at me from your shadow face,<br />
your endless space.<br />
I want you to die again.<br />
Leave my body here with its scars.<br />
I want only to sleep,<br />
free of the panic flash<br />
that I will not save you from your cemetery decay, your slow<br />
absorption into earth.<br />
I turn away from you<br />
huddled under a wing of Cygnus<br />
and chant through the night a mourning song,<br />
this is how it ended, this is how it ended,<br />
oh God,<br />
this is how it ended.<br />
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