oh yes, and it’s all about power, isn’t it? and isn’t that where it all becomes so political instead of sooo spiritual? and if there is a god, wouldn’t that be the alpha-omega of all power, and wouldn’t one just want to become smaller and smaller before it?
any challenge or even assumed competition to political power is always hated, recoiled, chased away. and the beat goes on… between the abusers and the abused. break the cycle, bébé! it’s beautiful out here, in here. ~lt xooxox
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Wild, dense, flowing and illustrative poem and/or outcry which hits sharps and diminutives on many levels and layers.
I loved it, Laura.
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