Afternoon church halls
midnight temple scrolls
moonlight traces
the devotion of oncoming storm
Fear of the Lords
I walk in superstition
jumping squares, dancing on corners
my world falling apart
on peacock feathers
At the edge of blueberry hormones
she roars
but I never cared
I worship, I pray
to cage
what’s mine
so that it doesn’t fade away
to tear from her bosom-
ruthlessly, without fear
offer as a sacrifice
to her Goddess
even for a moment
to seek what’s mine-
her eye
my peace.
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(Image: The Mahabodhi Temple, a UNESCO World Heritage Site, is an ancient Buddhist temple in Bodh Gaya, India marking the location where the Buddha is said to have attained enlightenment.)
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