Monday, 17 January 2022

He returned to that place that is no more, II

 

....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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