22 September 2018

Poem of Banishment

Sweet child of God

In a week of Sundays

Shall neither reap nor sow

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Fairy princess

Sorceress spells

Her hypnotic light

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Unknown artist garret bound

Hundreds of unsigned canvases

Hidden in a thousand homes

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Hook mouthed

Mucous writhing

Parasitic pose

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Painted mask is still wet

Perfected every hour

Within the mirrored hall

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Reflected Infinite

Dream Superior

Lost Reality

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Fragile as a glass sword

Death by a thousand cuts

Here nothing can grow

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Spell completed

Body cleansed

She is gone