GREAT GARGANTUA/
ORION'S BELT
ORION'S BELT
I look up at the stars and I see the quiet
desolation of only Mankind making fire.
At home in the night, my dreams return me
somewhere I have known. I cannot translate
what it is I already know - for I have been
there too long already, and these languages
and forms are long forgotten. We know too
much as we know too little anyway. Fierce,
fierce are the ways of the demon black sky.
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