Razor Blade Lover Poem by Saul McCandless

Razor Blade Lover



Razor blade lover
Absent vanity
A thousand years ago
In yellow rain-stained sanity

He, the last moments
We are plenty
Beyond, but soon
The moons are all empty

Purple lance, fallen
Timeless future star
Pink ribbon stitch
Sex is from afar

Magic trick signal
With spark allure
He becomes fate
His faith thus pure.

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Saul McCandless

Saul McCandless

Co. Down, N. Ireland
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