the ghost who was seeking his presence
fear has been a guise to doand 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.
Poetry by urban duck

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Written on 2022-11-24 at 02:14




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