Poem - Past The Serpent

past
the serpent

madly
everything
cuts

enlightened
view
dispenses
as
the belief
softly
the luminous
fist
imparts
versus
the jittery
sanctuary
the stolen
participation
places
upon
the question
nothing
fits
about
the old
blood

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