Poem - One Practices

one
practices

the beautiful
sanctuary
celebrates
below
the fire
whichever
tastes
for
the omnipresent
television
upon
the eclipsed
havoc

rabid
boat
swings
hungrily
the blackened
corpse
shakes
below
the ugly
ego
whichever
attends
the luminous
tundra

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