Saturday, June 28, 2014

[sic]

it rises up
from the inner sanctity
                 of the soul

a bomb blast
from the sanctuary
               of the heart

   let loose

here comes the burn
of dripping tongues
left lonely
in the    [sic]

the ninth time
is a charm
when the flesh renders wet
and releases us from harm

here comes the burn
of dripping tongues
left lonely
in the    [sic]

plea of pounding deaf
understand
the tranquility of
   [noise]

it comes stomping up
from the throat

shout the futility
of every day the same
blasphemy for the lame
individual unity

   let loose

here comes the burn
of dripping tongues
left lonely
in the    [sic]

the ninth time
is a charm
when the flesh renders wet
and releases us from harm

here comes the burn
of dripping tongues
left lonely
in the    [sic]

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