By | 1 May 2020

She creaked beneath the weight that taught His skin;
His tense electric ghost to be put out
amongst the ropes and ladders of His doubt;
He’d shake to let his body climb back in.
They pushed her organs into disbelief
that nouns should grind and populate her life.
And with the dream of sanity’s respite
pronounced the lockup – rendered her to grief.
Reanimated all His emptied flesh
to crush away her testifying voice
and break from life confessions of His choice.
gave all His rigid promises afresh:
The icon’s truth of He and her made love,
intolerance, its pronouns from above …

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