Monday, February 11, 2019

Poem - Theirs Bites During The Sanctuary

theirs
bites
during
the sanctuary
greedily
off
the summit

the broken
scorn
takes
selfishly

for
the light
everyone
ingests

the quick
objective
attaches

of
the gorgeous
hatred
aged
permafrost
punishes
weakly
near
the daydream
nothing
cuts

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