Nightly a shimmer of slylight skips inward
in word fact and folly form into trackland
on the order of Tue's proper domains. Ink
mailed on a lisp of sheet a shift of cryp
tych. Each panel is a riddle, each panel
falls in flakes before awl and canon. Ano
ther there.
Each panel is a riddle mailed for Proper
dominance, ominous ackland trolly Tue Can
there be no other in Ink each panel slyly
slips.
