Monday, October 7, 2019

Poem: "Thrusting" by Sky Claudette Soto

Sky Claudette Soto

There is an iniquity of peace deeply surrounding mine heart ... deeply penetrating my equilibrium thrusting..thrusting.. within through temperate soul and in faith ,God..Goddess wherefore thou'st lay in wheaten ,freeing of grain
Freeing of wine ticking through oust time in a sullen joy wakened by and embodied through oust enlightenment thine taste upon mine sweetened mouth flyeths over my body draped in sacred seals ,seven days seven candles ,I a dendrophile of the woods
Sacred spirit, who has cometh forth
Unto thee presenting gifts of a euphorious heaven strewn into the flames of thine universe, I harvest my soul in this great time

Written by Sky Claudette Soto
Copyright 2019, First American Publishing Rights Only!!

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