Thursday, August 30, 2018

Messiah by. Adam Levon Brown



Dead feet
in drugged snow-

reminisce rigor mortis
in shallow pools,

originally made for wishes.
Therein lies a snapping turtle;

jaws of unyielding teardrops clench memories-
crucifixions in the name of empire.

Sodden teeth dot the floor with death dust,
where sand and blood are fused into sacrificial 
glass.







Adam Levon Brown is an internationally published author, poet, amateur photographer. He is Founder, Owner, and editor in chief of Madness Muse Press. He has had poetry published hundreds of times in several languages, along with 2 full collections and 3 chapbooks. He also participates as an assistant editor at Caravel Literary Arts Journal. He has been published with publications such as Harbinger Asylum, Burningword Literary Journal, and Five 2 One Magazine.

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