- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Indigo and the October Woman
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I am the wall upon which
You write your blasphemy.
I am the ground
Bloodied by the hearts of immaculate children.
I am the shackle
That restrains the freedom of oppressed men.
And I am the death
That touches everyone who passes me.
I am the disease
Upon which there is no cure.
I am a flower
In a field of thorns.
I am a child
Left alone to fend for himself.
And I am the innocent
Found guilty for the crime of living life.
I am the voice
To which no one is listening.
I am the icon
Of everything that is not forgiven.
I am the sadness
That shall overcome you constantly.
And I am the time
It took for you to love me...
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