Do You See

White wall of flame

Do you see it?

Dirty fingernails and coal eyes

Do you see it?

Gluttural groans and mouthes fixated in 'Oh'

Skin that lies while butterflies dance on their skin

Do you see it?

Dollies in a line with the red kisses upon their heads

Their wings opening around them and hanging

Displaying the glory

The power

While weak eyes tremble with awe

Do you see it?

While the King and Queen argue

The rook slithers

Taking pawns and two Knights

Scaled to something magnificent

Alluring and burning alive

Do you see it?

The weasel has no Will

The weasel will not be reborn

No

He will be ash under my feet

While I pick my teeth of his flesh

And when you see me disappear

My failed consummation a dying echo

I will come

You will hear me roar

And you will know I breathe again

Do you see

me