Leprous mouth
like the moth front the light,
I dared to open the throat of my chasm
shameless
riping apart my guts
Uttering vibrations of your breath
Gulping your body of light “song of Moses” and cried. (O how I crave)
Anthropomorphic creature
of desires and dreams,
transmorphing into imaginative
Moving image of agency
as
“Three Studies for Figures at the Base of a Crucifixion”
Triptych
delusionaly independent still a victimology paradigm devouring space, a black hole potential of identity collapse. In red.
Avid decadence breaking point
of
Discontent dissociation constant
not set with the end-of-self!
where the “it” should die,
deprived of essence limitles power
but of purpose owned life regardles of the expense
24/7 in your heart Book of sentences
hoping joy-you’ll hear your name “my delight” read,
By Light said.
Moses rejoiced…I sing
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