Death To Death Poem by Clive Culverhouse
Death To Death
…I stoned the lord of death to death
we lye, now, side by side
as
effigies of who we tried to be
among countless
revolutions
among countless
massacres
evaporating into mixtures
of all who passed
that day, united
beyond soils of new shoots
I, a deserter
I, a warrior
I, a beggar
I, a zealot
with the lamb
gathering stones…
Death To Death
poetry by Clive Culverhouse
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beyond soils of new shoots I, a deserter I, a warrior I, a beggar I, a zealot......awesome expression there is death and rebirth
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I stoned the lord of death to death.... beautiful. As effigy of countless revolution and massacre.... very true. With the lamb gathering stones.... So our perspective makes all things. But ultimately only destined things only happen. The moment is intercept the concept of lamb, we get the rebirth. Insightful work. Admirations.
we get the rebirth and with the use of the … (dot dot dot) we can start the poem from the beginning - getting a rebirth!
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