....for he had overcome
temptation
whilst giving in
for he'd been rejected
whilst tempted
and fallen
- o yes, fallen -
from universe's origin
he even spoke
to the Expelled
and found pity
in his heart
O he had travelled - so far
- so deep - so fast -
it scarred his very soul
'hold me' he cried
and we did not - until
he swore, cussed and
cried out his pain
and a love
in a million curses
that were more than
angelic kisses....
© 2022-01-01
NB.
Not every poem I've written in the first person singular is about me
though many are
and not every poem written in the third person singular is not about me
though few are
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