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a gathering; parietal. upon the hill. where truth beguiled, and brightened by the suns of gods; crucified... somehow outshone by the light of our skin. where the dagger rests, now sleeping in the flesh; the blood of martyrs was not enough for the black sky over Golgotha. oh father, forgive us for we know not what we do.
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Sep 12, 2013
Sep 12, 2013 at 11:51 PM UTC
pontius pilate
a gathering; parietal. upon the hill. where truth beguiled, and brightened by the suns of gods; crucified... somehow outshone by the light of our skin. where the dagger rests, now sleeping in the flesh; the blood of martyrs was not enough for the black sky over Golgotha. oh father, forgive us for we know not what we do.
"parietal" pəˈrīətəl/ -  is a reference to the bones that create the side and roof of the skull (not fully developed at birth in the human body); Skull being a secondary reference to Golgotha, the location of the crucifixion Jesus Christ. this poem is a heavily allegorical.
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Sep 12, 2013 at 11:51 PM UTC
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