LUCIFERS KISS

by McDaniels A. Gyamfi, posted in REMNANT

Friday.
Circa,
A.D. 2015
London,
England.

Lucifer asked me for a hug.
Characteristic of him,
he kissed me; crawling into
this fragile heart – a rubble
home he made for himself,
and his his many cohorts.
Alas, i sit under the sway
of the puppet master, singing
blues

Copyright 2015 \\ McDaniels Gyamfi

Published by McDaniels A. Gyamfi

The soul is a tender bird. The heart is a brute lion. My home is everywhere. My language is love. On pilgrim paths, I spill oceans on dry places until hidden seeds germinate, flowers sprouting — most&more.

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