1 April

Day 1

Ourobouros

As it was foretold:



The white goats came down from the mountains
The golden deer came in from the forests
All Dogs were wolves and howled in Aldi wastelands
Cats grew lynx sized in shadows, unsheathed their claws
People became what they will
I can see everything waking up around us


The white river oozed and rippled
Lifted itself for a second, shook and lapped the banks,
an amphibious creature far too long contained
If I say what I believe and you don't agree
we feed the thing,
the whole damn process eats itself

Begin again, better-
Let go of your own tail

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