She has those
Snake’s eyes,
Beware of the
Serpentine-
Emerald glory of
Mystery
Wisdom
Culminates
Treachery:
“Don’t you trust
In me?”
Shedding as each
Day renews,
In limbo.
Running between
Realms,
(As if all of the creation
Of infinity
Were devoured,
& embodied in
Cold blood)
She strangles me,
Through blueness
New faith is
Conceived
(I believe, I
Want to
Believe).