Poisonings

He arose main and roar
prideful prowl
able to scour the rock
stalk it back, fourth.
Predators circle
let him know 
he’s tame 
and at any moment 
manhood can be ripped from between legs
while woman and children witness 
pure insignificance.
What thoughts are these
poisonous to mind;
while we naked mole rats
scurry in and about our holes
fixing within
unfolds
 a darkness veil
that negativity we’ve spoken to
time and again 
was put there by me.
Introducing poisons to the body
from some far off earth
are the definition of planting seeds
whose roots will grow
evil to me?

What better way to suit these toxens 
Then a chaser of various venoms
which only combat to commingle 
Opening up doorways 
to endless doubt
whereareas silencing one.....

He arose.
Quieter 
Than the war within.