Musings of the Reverend Meduri and Dr. Jackass
No notice of Hazard's path
Shaking and tumbling in brilliant, bloody ruts
Erected, deflated then exploded
Ruptured bands exuding omnidirectional flak
squeegees of senses
licking sparkling grey-green Luci-deep wounds of pride
buried, exumed and ultimately well-hidden beneath cross-sections of ravaged aspirations and human empathy
all obfuscated by narco-syncratic folly
spiralling down, kinetically cooled to naught
freely given to all with pineal credentials
waftily descends on the head of lamb-sacrifice
-DrJ