. .
Condescending blasphemers
cross lies to justify.
Scoffing philosophers
hasten the awakening.
Fermented grace bubbles
in weathered oak barrels.
Stars spiral and reel across the galaxy.
Cinderella danced with Cygnus
in this never ending tale, while
men fly their kite in a Jupiter wind?
. .






maralisa


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