forty sins of forgiveness….

washed up freaked out spoonfull of dreams flying like a rocket into neuron inspired memories
old trophy’s hidden in the rubble of sunken aircraft carriers with souls jumping eighty eight feet
caves painted in the likeness of virgin mary’s of the disco orient with black bean sauce
twenty cavalry crucifix of scared bounty hunters hidden fears
four & twenty car salesman jokes in batter with pickle and spears
thirteen masons burning  six trowel handles and counting
square  coloured mats of waist bound glory
for the temple is everything
the sins are nothing…..
smile paints a picture of redemption upon the lost wink on this dusty underground railway of ponderous thoughts….

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