Nicholas Peter

Olympus flash,
A Zeus hurled spear,
lighting the dark canvas.
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I lit another cigarette,
just to kill some stress,
and maybe some time.
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White kimono,
flowing outwards like,
purifying light-
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Birthed anew in the mud,
the disgusting snake pit of blood,
and ash.
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Look upon my kingly empire,
built on blood,
on that thousandth lie,
on the honest cheat,
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I sat on my porch,
and watched the timeless warriors,
Battle with their katanas,
And kimonos,
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You were,
a fighter,
of this there was no doubt.
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An explosion goes off in front of me,
loud as thunder and quick as lightning,
and it hits like a speeding locomotive.
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Car after car after car,
passes by us,
speeding by under attractive streetlights.
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Staring into a dirty bathroom mirror,
your eyes are wet,
and your skin is pale.
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We crossed Heaven county border lines,
unto the bright Angelic host of purifying trumpets,
and lights to be seen and heard,
for a thousand nights.
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Come to me,
For I am the keeper of the lonely,
the lost,
the sick,
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No hand of friend,
music,
or literature,
can touch you.
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Your femininity,
rolls up like a flower,
blooming bright clouds,
of color,
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The moon shone brilliantly
against the night sky
and the rain fell gently
on our bodies.
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I spent the night in meditation
in lotus position I sat
harmonious and bright
a shine like the Buddha.
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Bless the body
and give me my daily bread.

Drink the wine
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March in step
row by row
noble men sent to graves.
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Revert the virgin
she's different now
no pure whit to shine.
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