Crossroads

Crossroads
by me(whatever)
to Waltz of anomalies

cross roads,
four ways,
five points
red drawn,
walpurgis night.

deep sea moon,
crooked arm
black eyed stars
crackled laugh
the sacrifice.

"The wager must be your own."

uneven gait
dirtied poppet
mothers frayed dress
unconscious dead
incantations...

eyes, ears, nose, hands, tongue
ripping them apart
the blue iron brand
in a ring of blood
oblivion.