His Eyes by Christopher A. Lane |
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from his eyes another sun twin fires burning his feet blaze, consuming the moon there is blood in the sky and he stands swallowing time and space rending the heavens with his tongue words a voice that thunders penetrating flesh and marrow the stars run away and the children of earth weep for now they understand |
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