Poem -

Godflesh

Slowly it grows and begins to wiggle...
At the base of my belly there begins,
The giggle.
And coming alive with a twist in my spine,
I swim through the air
       In this rare
            State of mind.
And sweet release is a sleepy peace,
For one that rest has left behind.
Lovely little unassuming death eaters,
Whose flesh is divine.

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Dean Kuch

For one that rest has left behind.
Lovely little unassuming death eaters,
Whose flesh is divine.

Beauty, it's often been said, is in the eye of the beholder.
While one might think a scene in nature with a babbling brook, trees whispering in the light, arid breeze as the sun's rays glitters off the water is lovely, I love old, ancient, moss covered cemeteries with ornate gravestones carved hundreds of year ago.
It's all relative.
I also loved your poem!
~Dean Kuch  :)

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Don Philbrook

I am also that way...I find beauty in all places despite what the world decides is appropriate. God bless you my friend!

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