A loneliness
that only sin can solace
a distance
that only hell could curtail
a conscience
that God has so gifted
And the devil so woos me still
To try this newness
To remember
God’s shortcomings
To bask in doubt
To taste his kiss
But I hate him
enough to resist
The fire dance
The glowing chance
Oh look at him prance!
Ha!
The disappointments
do not suffice
hell’s grandeur
Copyright©2018 by Camille Caliscia Patrick
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