the ghost who was seeking his presence

fear has been a guise to do
and to undo
I am demonized by the culture
of fire
and my lack of faith in the future
not to say in God depends on
where He stands and stands not
Elie Wiesel has helped me about it:
look there is God when He is brought to the fore,
in the prisoner dangling.

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Written on 2022-11-24 at 02:14

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one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
i'm fascinated by this ~~~