Tangled threadsA Poem by PólHow can one unravel the tangled threads of time, for without darkness light can never shine. And how can we be guided by words writ in antiquity for another time or by random scribes free to choose that which is right and decry that which is wrong in tongues deceased, exigesis impossible juxtaposing precious pious precepts with palpable prudish profligacy 'til the artists brush glosses over inconvenient truths and the eclectic broth indiscriminantly discriminates its evil prejudice drenching the Earth in blood and scorching its face with fire and this is the word of the Lord? Amen.
© Paul O' Neill 2012 © 2013 PólReviews
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