Blame Is In The Eye Of The Beholder

you get used to the idea
of sleep as
death

a manic magi’s
fantasy of descent
and the perfect black
of nothing:
a prize for blindness

nightmares righteous
as witchdoctors
cast guts across
the goosebumps
of the trifold heart

your daily friendly reminder
that satan has made a brothel
of the stars and angels watch in wonder

Can you blame them? 

◄ Raped by an Angel

Poem of a Proud Swine ►

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poemagraphic

Wed 19th Feb 2020 20:51

Sadly K most are antagonistic to all that is purely spiritual my friend.

Po

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kealan coady

Tue 18th Feb 2020 14:06

Thank you both for such nice words. It means so much to know i at least entertained someone enough to forget the the Demiurgic reality even just for a moment.

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keith jeffries

Tue 18th Feb 2020 13:37

Stunning

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Michaela Beatrix Holt

Tue 18th Feb 2020 12:22

Powerful

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