contritions of the phoenix zine issue 1.95 revolution | Page 5

the power found

at the trigger of a gun

is embraced with a kiss

so passionate

so lovely

so sweet

the smell of death

on street corners

mothers throwing themselves

on the funeral pyre

dying with the beloved

crossing the river styx

the ferryman and his coins

thanatos

hades

and the lovely persephone

awaiting our patriotic nightmare