Walking The Barrens

A Poem by Derty Steve

Bound and gagged

By an isolating helplessness

In these barrens I remain

Internal spiritual-warfare

And furiously slaughtering

Unsure for which faction

Lamed I fall to the sand a blind man

Awaiting the saliva of my savior

To be exuded to the eyes

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