4.08.2009

#9

Ugly.
Oozing sex wounds,
my immortal warriors of
the human place.
Life giver,
I worship you,
I fear you,
I want you,
to continues this haunting,
far beyond your picturesque
mountaintops and subtle
sense of black and white.
Be strong! And do not fear
the mystic balls of sight,
following you in helpless twilight.
You are the goddess of my dreams,
you are the ghost which sets me free.

- Jonathon Todd

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