Suddenly
I find myself
Shunted
Into a
Airless cave
The depths
Of which
Sink way
Beyond my
Senseless gauge
The rhythm
Of this
Fertile beat
Sounds of
Rage
Yet as the
Walls recede
Into an
Infinite
Unlit stage
Time becomes
Nothing
And words
Fall onto my
Bleeding page
To temporarily
Fix the
Pair of
Wounds
Old and new
Still the
Blood leaks out
Staining this
Manuscript
Through and through
Till you
Can’t see
The poem
Through the
Carnal stew
Of soaked
Creativity,
Crimson
Madness;
The love of you
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