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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The Devil spoke to me with glee about what could be, promising, possibly, he thumbed a drum of hearts pulsing so I could see the drug of love that I was missing, a tempo true and rude impossible to elude took my breath to the hue of blue, reflections of calm joy and coy laughter, refractions violent and violet floating vibrantly, demons and angels in the flesh fighting forever for admiration of a clever and aloof Trinity demanding dues, he said may your body be dense and follow the sequence of the spirits with you and never miss your cue, I was awestruck, rendering enquiry futile as prayers in perdition, the clouds were copious, his face lucent & sizzling, nefarious and dangerous these galleys and valleys are, gamble the gambit of your soul's sanctity, In the cold stillness consumed by a gray melody an ancient perfume of rose blood inflated my mind moonstruck, a woman wise and disguised like a brilliant bandit with persuasive eyes presented to me keys to her city, the Daughter of my Devil was indellibly pretty and sitting lonely saying, believe me through love and find liberty, try your luck in rivers red and in deep seas soliciting felicity, pick a course and secure your rolling rope to this feather never to pluck, horse power and a flower dower, love your Mother always in hallways dark, then I was born once more - J.A.B. 2003
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