Privatize Hell

Oh, like
a guardian angel:
Paradise, with dark with light.
Side, *Aside, line by line.
Not Royal, not lovely
just a Blue Queen.
Age ravishes
Queen for life left
in light beside dark.
Travels across cities
with many circles.
Pricks, dried grass and
deaths’ ashes filled skies.
Weeks passed with returns…
Victors, Weapons and Flags…
along thoroughfares
in streets and byways,
demanding green apologies!
As Justice is ne’r attainable
with dark blind who said
erasures buried with the ashes.

 

 

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