-Expressions of Want-
Expressions Of Want
Bearing bruised birds instead of hands,
the Keepers of Notre Dame
bow melting backs to the clotted Sun
Their eyes, blistered
under her weight
She, vitalistic heretic-
wishing only to observe the earth as it has itself.
(Clash after neon clash across the plains
Our children martyred
Our histories lost to effigies-
the Sun, beating hellishly down upon those grotty things
wrings Apathy by her neck
in the cursing of our name
Today, tomorrow-
and she has no Time.)
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