Jude 1:13
"[W]andering stars, to whom is reserved the blackness of darkness for ever."
Humbled by my table
I bow, and write
across the sky.
Drink a thought,
consume a world,
morning bacon.
At night,
no brightness,
stone glows alone
under pond
of tears. Fear this,
wandering stars,
death by light.
"[W]andering stars, to whom is reserved the blackness of darkness for ever."
Humbled by my table
I bow, and write
across the sky.
Drink a thought,
consume a world,
morning bacon.
At night,
no brightness,
stone glows alone
under pond
of tears. Fear this,
wandering stars,
death by light.
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