Reading Starlight with One Eye like Creeley

hearing all bells at once instructs the final exhale Camelot in thimble of  the gods Marilyn Monroe’s ambulance lost on the way to the palace of  temperament a branch of government for the magical arts punch wall of forest for an oaken desk another dream we needed agitating the sentence as it rows across a newly destroyed heart folding following tormenting one another we were all once young and beautiful squandering everything it’s what we came here to do cut off engines to the child registering disposition of the cat in the dark as the size of the darkness