Poem -
Atonement
Zeros Meltdown as The Water Breaks
Only children of the light can be at One with every one
Children of darkness appear faceless on the Munsters
Hidden under the bushes
Of a moonlit picnic
Away from the Eye of day
Object cannot be Subject
Nor can it object
Covenant is a birth
Egg dies
Seed dies
It's a sacred mystery
It's a taboo
Life into Who comes from the death of what
This isn't Self-subotage
But it is a bloody mess
Midwives!
WHERE ARE YOU?
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