Something Joyous
Like ringing of bells…
Like ringing of bells…
I’m runnin’ from the hounds bare foot, dogs got my scent. I hear the warden’s call and the clank of his metal stick. They gonna beat me, rope me, take me down to the river to drown my sins away. O lord, where art thou? Now that your Shepard has bloodied the lamb, do you […]
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I AM
Stop. And. Breathe.
Let’s pretend…
The noise…it scratches
My goddess, ivory skull, ox horns. Dances for me, a nude body, a wicked sight, ritualized. Hips sway, and soft breasts move the rivulets of blood.
Don’t cry.
And darker deeds it shall witness.