Dreamt on January 16th 1981
The putrefying odours
of those mounts of icy fear,

brought from a vast beyond,

pervade the sleepfilled nights
of self-righteous humanity.

Acknowledge
those mountain peaks!
Descend those rare valleys!
Delight in pure existence!
Take a breath and listen!
Peace speaks.

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