Studies in Sobriety Poetics Donate.
         
     

And Then

 

     

"What have you found of the demon?"

It is not here anymore, Oh High One
   It is inside the chalice
  It is outside the vessel.
they contain it - he struggles with it
  We do not know whom it is
We pour drops into it to reveal it.

"Whom else puts their cups into it?"
  "We are many, I am the only
  one which is known for a name"
There is a great battle inside it
  The dr-ps speaks of it; they drink
from the blood of the mountain.

The flanks are breaking - Noble spirit
   he delays; he stalls; he shifts;
  he calls for reinforcements.
It is only the second day - the armies
  are made into new formations.
he surrenders it not to them.

       
 
         
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