Church of Brutal Beyond Belief
aids the
mischievious obliges most merriment by degrees
he was pursued feted
accepted
its host
toast
topped with crumbled feta tablespoons of
someones homemade apricot jam
finally
an edible church
church he
could swallow
he made up his testament as he
went along
Book of Genes
In
the beginning I was born
There were shrieks
His Mothers
not him
he was silence
fascinated
What was this
what had been a formless void dim deepred
purpling
paraphrasing Let there be Light
There were snakingslivers fractals
that blendedbecame soft
afternoon light
slatted by woodshutters
I was born in an attic
bathed in a balia
bundled not bondaged not swaddled in cottoncloth
escaped
I preferred laying
naked uncontainedunrestrained
Church of Brutal
Beyond Belief
Right up my alley
1220, day-between-2-Ts, 8 5.
24
0916, Thursday,
9 5. 24
Pensees Timestop
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s5AZP1VJCCE
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