Well, I've decided to revamp my beloved (albeit neglected) blog for a more noble use: How to's? Random Ideas? Recipes? The occasional rant? Maybe one, perhaps all. I can be so fickle at times. Nevertheless, this post has an actual purpose. I'm wanting to share a poem I wrote a few days ago when I was in one of those surreal moods. Enjoy.
The apple of Sodom-
Bare fruit, bare breasted
Baring all - barring none.
Stark red alters made
Sacrificing not life-but force-
God’s blind; ad populum arrange
Call forward eruption glass
Creation maintain- reinforce
The artificial skin-hardening
Mirror beauty, concerns.
Symbolic image, rounded red.
Disease’s birth wanting-
Undo what was never done.
Etching stone, natural fingers
Virgin secret forged will
Discover locks and gates-
Keeping time for time
And mindful of their disguise
Theatre smiles and lying eyes
Eternal echo ethereal erase.
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