by Rachel Lilim
if i could hold your soul
we saw what appeared
great, city-like, displacing vast quantities
of northern cold ocean,of black &
light filled sky. g-d played the world
like marching drums, put his fist
through skin.
imminent domain
g-d made the thundercloud bark
made the roaring engine-heart
mistake-factory, maliceful
sky warns the boats off bruisy, He
shrugs his shoulders, sharks
make the sand red. NO TOURISTS
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