The Spell IV (Draft I)
By Virgils Vigil
Sunken so solemnly at depth by gaze upon aesthetic was I that the mind ceased to distinguish distinction from light and darkness as reality became one with surreality ever more
and all the flesh of man infused indefinitely with time and space while nature and death revealed themselves t
o be finite truths and the demons cradled angels and god held
his own forlorn mother, helpless to cease
incessant incest persistently present
defining our dera
nged beauty
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Copyright 2013 Virgils Vigil
Published on Monday, May 6, 2013.
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Author's Note:
Only something to get started with...a temporary attemptComments on "The Spell IV (Draft I) "
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On Monday, May 6, 2013, FadedBlues
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...deep meditation. brings to mind Cummings' words: 'somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond'...
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A former member wrote:
Wow twisted and tumultuous with lots of striking imagery. Very interesting read. Nice one