"Love Immortals" (New poem, 2021/11/11)

indolent moon
replacing known words for order
order for beauty
high-born
over-born

guiding its new paths of pressure
over heads and arms colliding
in a concert hall
below
immortal
and flyly secure

string quartet of death
applauding the audience
that knows nothing of failure
money and decision
indirectly speaking of lust
sin and glory
of the past given days, 20th century fix

by abiding the breed power committee
sweet-breathed lamb machines
drone at me
and falling breath lifts my finger
not one giant
passionately shimmers
who faints in the pool
she again

when desire nights away
whose harmonies remain gleaning
it's their Christian
in a strangely cell

we've been here before
gazing at the moon
waiting for the winter sun
applauding the quartet

cross out my dreams, they are spare
dance the winter sun
until the clouds armada appears
guide me to the Nepal glow
then stroke my heart with wind
in that way we'll be immortal
you and me
in the current of sleep
below the great snow pyramid
of existence