"Poets are soldiers that liberate words from the steadfast possession of definition." --Eli Khamarov
Calliope Nerve Part IX: Introduce Me To God is now available and free of charge featuring Love Beth Drew:
Diagnosis
Scratching your name into my very bones a hidden scar with a surface reflecting the look on my face confounding as the thought lined in your brow drinking your scent like under the sink perfume luxuriously cheap and all too familiar a sidelong glance into forbidden glass eye contact at the most venal level a constant tug name your price on guts and it shall be soul like a metaphoric parasitic infection only slightly more alluring from comparing pictures that I’ve seen this new dis-ease will have to wait its turn the style turnstile in one heart and out another leaving marks inside each other this ever suffering unrequited love role suits just fine but as the debris on hands and knee keeps reminding me I am just a martyr past her prime.
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you re searching for Godness "in one heart and out another", like a painting of a crowd praying before the sun, a painting hidden inside a little medal which safeguards the whiteness of centuries in Milan's oldest square
for Godness
"in one heart
and out another",
like a painting of a crowd
praying before the sun,
a painting hidden
inside a little medal
which safeguards
the whiteness of centuries
in Milan's oldest square
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