Written in response to our prompt ‘devilment’. We will be sharing a piece by someone in our community each day this week in the lead up to our Issue II announcement next week.
Paradise Regained by Prethinkblog
Cormorants sit like Satan,
on top of the knowledge tree,
like unholy fruit standing,
where the light should be.
The cathedral of my soul,
contains those dark corners,
where stained light will not stroll,
only occasional mourners.
The sporadic steady light.
comes from you and me
sparkling in the twilight,
it is just enough to see.
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