Monday, May 01, 2017

fistful of light

and we are all friends
here except for the ones
who would do you harm, who
would turn you in or fuck
your husband your wife your
lover son daughter and we are
all mindless joy and we are
all dust in the eyes of
someone else’s god

we are all the moment of
obvious glory before
the instant of inevitable truth

come in, then,
and have one last drink

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