Carcosa #2

Take off your mask that
all may see the
worm-face, long obscured

by centuries, by destruction,
by winds and waves, by
things unseen,

the marks of millenia
between the cracks.
Loose every withered

finger of your ragged hand,
reaching from the
dark of a forgotten past,

to cast a double shadow
in the shifting sands
beneath the rising double sun.

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