Brittle fire behind the left-side nostril
throat starting to itch
and seems to want to burst.

There is a sky outside of high humidity
and approaches: hence now the year of the Jackel;
I am King-witch.

shepards of the feathers of hearts
and antidotes of skyjuice and mercury
is in retrograde. My heart is throbbing

like.nothing else, but I won’t live long.
I will be dead before winter. And
stand heavy in my own alpha.