Profane I
Scared N Holy
in profane
they entertain Secret societies
sacred and arcane
built of complex biology
with gears in bone crystal blood-borne Hues.
Jewels turn upon Silver Springs,
gears and string
strange things deep inside angel wings.
sacred hearts beat within rusted Skeletons
ribs encased fluids of the divine
life pumps through oblique imagery.
Echoing in your mind haunting
my every effigy alive crucified
why my damage reality?
Sacred and Arcane
a holy machine of infernal Energy
flaring out into the empirical night…!
My bones and soul are lost forevermore
haunting the hollow empirical night.
sacred and arcane
Copyright © Poet Tellaferro | Year Posted 2022
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