God
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Thorns of Eden in my Side
I can no longer breathe. The toxins of Eden’s decay is a fall out. Destruction is all around and clouds consume the light. I kneel at man’s water colors of what your face could have radiated as the radiation of the fall of man chokes – my prayer. Women crying on steering wheels from… Continue reading
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Poisoned Fruit I Lay on Death’s Hearth— Chris Lee Hodges I stand amazed at the presence of my nothingness in the site of a wafer. You are my Host, oh Holy Ghost! Bleeding Bread, crush my Ego as I kneel at my post. (“If I stretch out my arms as wide as yours, can… Continue reading

