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Feb 2019
we are small and
powerful

more than beings
we are

principles

hovering above
over and around

I am sound

wailing
gnashing
teeth

deep as
nails

pulsating
particles
penetrating
brains

collapsing
wall­s

she is light

thin
sharp
and angular

striking
bolts
of energy

hot waves
of explosions

only ever
momentarily
contained

released into
pain and
pleasure

together
we explode

creating senses

we give and
we take

life

with us
you come

to understand

money is not
everything

with us
you come

to understand

money is not
anything
John Destalo
Written by
John Destalo  55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)   
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