Friday, April 6, 2012

processed faith

mirror ball sages,
offering spiritual candy.
the struggling seeker,
striding backwards into yesterday.

my ransacked self,
never tasting completeness.
disappearing reflection,
reciprocal depression.

material celebration
in a carnival of despair.
misprinted self,
where is home?

echoes of Egypt,
permeate my soul.
your greatness retreated;
why did you leave?

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