Heretic
My Eyes! My Eyes!
Open my eyes.
I Can’t!
Too many days without enough nights.
The Light blinds my soul and sears my heart.
Open my heart then.......to see the Darkness.
The Silent Shadows that sit in Council and brood
over every lack of action.
Why should I sit in Judgement when it is MY past
at stake?
Who are YOU that haunts my memories?
That tainted bile of childhood Pleasure.
Feared Fog Prayer.
Do You recite THESE litanies out of TREPIDATION
of TRIUMPH?
Do You QUAKE with unfed desire at the
potential Victory of Blackness?
Hope against Hope that the Daylight fades…
and Bequeaths to us It's stretching shaft of
BLATANT, Undisguised joy....
HERETIC!!!
BETRAYER of Our Agonized Bleedings!
YOU would Baptize MY Death in Enlightened sorrow.
Is it YOUR goal then, to see where Our Tomorrows
might take Us,
When I’M Not through living Our yesterdays…?
Blood Colors seeping between the Cardboard
Shingles of my eyelashes.
The Children’s voices raised with SHRIEKS of
laughter Punctuate Our Howls of despair….
My Tomorrow Today?
Open My Eyes!
i can’t………..
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