Illusions of Illumination

Scream

to the Goddess

for Death

may lick your shadow

his lazy tongue

leaving

a bitter longing

for more



Moan

in your loveless despair

Cry

for blood and water

               boy and girl

                  man and woman

                    and the Massacre of

                                 Matrimony..

Chant

in the morning mist

Raise your arms

to the Heavens

Your voice

to the Sky

and your Soul

to the Sacred Son



And when the Sun rises

give her your

grief

So she can send

rain

To wash your

tears....

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poetvg's picture

creative poem

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Bravo!


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