Convoluted Apathy
Exodus in the dark: golden lioness stands
a tawny, brilliant edifice
She is Chernobyl raising the doves.
Stone kamikaze follow me: into the fire:
my war. Tariff on my mother
Cubicle squares another suicide.
Do what you must, but reality
A misunderstood turn of phrase;
The inferno within us all.
Copyright © Paul Sylvester | Year Posted 2005
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