REQUIEM

In the crystal sunlight,
          Broken fragments wound me,
And my blood runs bright
          In shining agony.

Ali, Crystal Death,
          Destroy me!
For one swift moment let me be
          A breath,
          A flame
          And a savage cry;
          Then might I lie
In the cool, deep vault of the night—
Beneath some forgotten arch of sky.

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