Cry black diamonds

A bedtime consultation of the oracle. I’m off to take up her last suggestion.

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Cry black diamonds,

sing rose pink storms,

chant the mad beat

to shadow music.

Whisper languid mist dreams.


Question and answer

Today is Elusive Trope’s Magnetic Saturday. I took the first words that appeared on the screen and I rather like the result.

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I ask the green god,

‘Must I embrace eternity

With this wild, velvet star?’


Consulting the oracle again later, I received the answer.

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‘Dance to the rhythm

of a kiss.’

Angels, we two

remember magic

as our star sails on.