Lucilyst

Sun shines edible

On your golden flesh

Twisted, raging

Beautiful

As you berate inequity

Before the glass and steel monolith.



This doesn't rate.



Indifferent to the insects

Trampled underfoot


Like the sea path to Erikson's green land

I hurry toward you,

Joining in your cry,

Our voices entwined

In a single shout, indignant.



I am your Lucilyst.

Close your eyes

And step off the sidewalk.

Come to me

And let me guide you

Through the warzone

To the light.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Probably something Satanic.

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