the idol spends its last
on a ragged new adherent
blink
runaway gapes
head kisses dirt
weeks pass
idyllically
mutual gifts
worship love gratitude
stumbling rabbits die
hungry bear sniffs
sleeper but turns away
idol's shell spalls
come's the morn
a reborn God shakes free
strange cults
live in those hills
we hear rumors
I may not be able to post for a week, so here r 7 linked stanzas. My usual quickie, a sort of first draft that I may revisit.
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