My Beauty is A Nun

September 17, 2006




my beauty is a nun

melded moon’s maul,

sun’s eclipse



shunned by those

who say they know

yet never touch




the soul erotic

reaching for

depths invented




by nothiningness

speaking its

roaring gasps




vacuous and

empty of touch,

grappling speaks


in empty tombs



encase me in this


ingesting skin



dust to bones

smacking tunes

on conga drums



jungle heat

dry desert

misty swamp



take me to

this place

of nothingness









Top Photo Artist: Explore CM Here

Bottom Photo: Red Rock Contemplation

Artist: David Lace

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