J. Neil Schulman
@ Agorist.com
@ Agorist.com
Crisis Man
upon the world
Not Degrees
but Absolutes
Encrypted prayers
though resolute
Agnostic dreams
But interwoved.
I tell my tales
though spoken for
In hellish scenes
through heaven’s spore
I wish the best
But fear the worst
Can dreams survive
This manic burst?
I get the get
I got the got
Infinity
It’s not the nought.
Hello old friends
Good bye to foes
Triumphant glee?
God only knows.