Girl Shroud


A world of microphonic chanting.

Mosque to mosque,

the pitch and tremer …

a sound-map emerges.


Ascending into soporificity,

turning into condensation

as the song sweats from

hot mountains.


Girl shroud.


Until morning dusk.


Calling her wisdom

into leather hands

holding God.

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