<span>amphet a mean sunrise</span> <span>killing stroke on the fairy land</span> <span>burn world of candy cane copses</span> <span>and caramel latrines</span> <span>of the heated chase</span> <span>and the madman's pace</span> <span>doth I dream</span> <span>and shatter awake with feet made of steam</span> <span>to hit the ground running this vortecal race</span> <span>to singular finish with cosmic embrace</span> <span>folded down fabric streams</span> <span>to spin to the end as miasmic waste</span> <span>bright! bright is the wound</span> <span>where we meet again!</span> <span>the firmament torn through</span> <span>the God-plastic worn</span> <span>where I took your hand</span> <span>and whispered "till then"</span> <span>and so I dreamt you this night</span> <span>but now there are heavens to rend! </span>