From the palace yard
in the castle of air
a litany is rising

"Alfa and Omega - Alfa and Omega"


The ghost knight carries its messenger
who seeks to be at hand at once with -

[thatwichisbetween] -


And by hook or by crook
the fosse shapes that marsh of mirrors
where the world fashions its eternal grammar:


- What do you want?

- Why do you think I want anything?

- Everybody wants something from you.