dark glasses

all places have shadows

sun can never fully penetrate the dark

only emptiness is complete in itself

lotf

I plant in you,

unwillingly,

unwittingly,

this seed.

Porcelain virgin,

in dark blood

of holy womb,

now slumbers this brood;

the twin of the Nazarene.

Flaming eyes

burning skies

prince of lies

lord of flies

Make me a proud father.