my illusions
create gods...
which beget gods.
they keep steeling
one another's thunder.
never was there such
bold-faced entitlement.
silvery sworded severances
charge the air...hand to
hand clashes trying to
advance on cloudy territory.
it's too electric, and appetites
too whet...illusion's gonna
go.
i/they can taste it.
Oct 21, 2018
Oct 21, 2018 at 2:03 PM UTC
my illusions
create gods...
which beget gods.
they keep steeling
one another's thunder.
never was there such
bold-faced entitlement.
silvery sworded severances
charge the air...hand to
hand clashes trying to
advance on cloudy territory.
it's too electric, and appetites
too whet...illusion's gonna
go.
i/they can taste it.
