Nob 9, 2016

M A R S

through the Lacabas


Death pure with love
Unbounds, departs, returns

The vulture sits on my
Eye

Rust in the twilight sky
That defy damp

Emancipation’s breath
The vulture stirs

Unbounds, departs, returns

To pluck out a grave fist
A god out of sight.

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