Fatale
god built beauty to harbor evil.
it was the Big Why.
even love
lurched to the cruel parodies of an erratic Clown.
there were two Nails.
they loomed and crucified the way of all
things:
serenity and cataclysm.
and the Earth, that forgiving
abundant magnificent executioner
waited.
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11/30/23 ... slight mods for flow and consonance
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