Sep 142011
 
Alertly lifts the martyr's rifle--

Agonized prayer
                        awaiting
divinity's hit.

God never talks to the dogs,
the dogs never stop barking.

"I remember her blue burka;
Rough cotton; wife.

The trigger invites me....
And I see you, mad and scrambling,
                        insipid
in your freedoms.

When God God God
            crushes you
                      I shall rise."


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