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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

poetry of our hells we create on earth

In their universe..
they say,
go with the flow..
Who knows?!
What's waiting in the flow?
Jane Doe?
Do you care then
If you've painted your toes..
And your rose, mind you..
Fire engine red?
Rhymes with dead..
Minus the transportation
To liberation..
From the flames..
Life doesn't flow up stream sister.
It's all down hill from here..
All flows downward..
Even your blood.
Back to source?
So hell is not below us..
But here above.
Make it your heaven

Submitted: June 05, 2021

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