A War Poem
Bloodthirsty ancient God
Is your lust for death yet appeased?
The dispensation of animal sacrifices passed,
under this new epoch of grace, why do you hunger still?
Living and dying by the sword
we embrace the vengeful God of antiquity--
that wrath filled relic--
And we tread under foot the blood of Jesus,
the Feminine Christ who labors to birth a revolution of Relationship.
posted by Peterson Toscano @ 1:03 PM
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