intercourse by state of mind

Poetry by C.M.A ∪ Art by Luis Rosenfeld


intercourse by state of mind

day dreaming of sainthood

in a world driven by a sole ruler,

why is the earth so cold?

we dream of castles far away

in her mind she is molded from

the wrath of rulers who saved

this world for good,


the bad blood is all the same:

what is said under the covers

is written in red,

drips out smoothly

and marks vengeance on the

bold of heart.

street-art-rosenfeld-1in a castle far in the trees,

when the time is up

you are squashed as ants,

burned from the seams.


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