Ecliptick Cycles
(Know thine Enemy, know thine Soul)
sprinkled whimpers
howled out heckles
darkness dancing in the cupboard
mythos making
blacked out freckles
swords and bullets, not all rubber
certain siblings
shared foundations
one a savior, one a thief
jeckled jiblings
spread through nations
tastes of poison or relief
mashed up gardens
simple side dish
poison thorns on lifted thrones
one heart hardens
the other softens
one, it banshees, the other moans
one is lifted, no, self promoted
the other dies a seed in loam
both evaluated by the Source
one is tethered, empires he's floated
one is freed to bring sons home
To understand them each, one must, of course.
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Todd Thurman
Thinker of stray thoughts, lover of Kindness, hopefully God's child.
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