Release the Hounds

When the vice, 

and the voice of poetry 

escapes-

It is like 

the Hounds have been
set free

the wolves have been set free
the Wild Horse are set free.

The silence is tamed
The silence is caged
The silence is chained

Let the voice roar 

or 

something.

No it is simpler than that-

Release the dove

Let it go forth,
and give hope
to the 

sole unicorn trapped on the ark.

Without its pair-

Hope is: 

Uniform

Unified

Unison 

No olive branch required.

hope, just for now...

For death 

comes from 

above as 

well as from

below.

Write you bastard!

Write.

Release the hounds 

Let the dove out of hell!

Write

at 

breakneck speeds.

Breaking your neck!

Set them free-