Pure Slush

flash ... without the wank

Certain Circles

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by Chad Haskins        Commitment  >

 

Wounded by what

children can bypass

to believe,

 

leaving the sanctuary

for the last time,

 

limping past stained

windows,

 

pushing through

heavy golden doors,

 

I twirl under

an honest sky.

 

published 9 November 2011