Virgin Lights Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Virgin Lights



Virgin lights, the warm sea gone
Dialectical Materialism in the lions mane
Smooth virgin scales
The earth parleys with the fallen
See Venus bright
Pray at the western wall
Iconic death
Children listen to the crickets
Night thick as the roused frontier
Your love is weak like a raised flag
Your love is strong and I feel it
Thank you for your prayers

Virgin lights ascend like serene cherubim

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Joseph Narusiewicz

Joseph Narusiewicz

So St Paul, Minnesota
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