Hourly Promulgation

Reticent purities,
At the cost of seeing
14,000 little muses
Transferring glass shells

Across the consistency of time
As hours pass,
And the confluence of stars remembers

Every dance
Within the walls
Of Singapore.

I tried to mute
The constructivism
Of last night’s
Demolition.

And it
Was overthrown
By the rosary
Emitted from the sea.

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