Wrapped in fibres East and West
Eyes and lips of painted fractals
Tattooed necks and booted ankles
All alighting and embarking
Eros loitering and stalking
Where did all the unfeigned words go?
True meaning mined - now life subsides
How will any divine light flow?
When wicks of faith fade into charcoal
Please
Bleed your living sacred ink
Be this city’s script and author
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