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).

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