Questions of Double Singularity
Who out of word wet set himself as image model here
What prompted him, to so congeal his absolute sphere
When we were nothing, redeeming the cup's full despair
Where was never asked of him, the absolute everywhere:
Why would such a thing change a deity, nothing dare?
Copyright © David Smalling | Year Posted 2012
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