Unspeakable Cults

The mandrake and the womandrake both said:

We are plants but we resemble, the alpha predator of another kingdom.

Called Animal.   And they kissed, not as plants do, stamen-in-pistil.

Can such things be?  The wings of the  moth

Have eyes that look like cat’s eyes or bird’s eyes but not

Moth eyes.  They’re compound.  Our bodies resemble

Forms of other phyla, yet to be evolved.  What is the sense of beauty

But the sense organ of a being

Yet to be created,

Utterly different, as cell to atom, zither to explosion, dream to king

a horse riding full speed

Down a turn-off we passed by blindly?


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