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....
creative poem
Bravo!
Starward