bull charge

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 A cold mist/ eerie
   sliver of truth 
     shell shocked
     interlocked
    stopped dead in their tracks
       lost drifting into
    a dream
      residue of a bomb
     drifting further
     two tectonic plates
        rather than a tremor
    a vagabond traveling
      what is this warmth
          that draws me in
       that has horns
        upon it’s mantle
           a positive and a negative
               charge
         the bull charges
            
     
 
 

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Hi my name is Martin. I graduated from Messiah College, with a Biblical and Religious Studies degree. Also, I have a Master of Divinity from Wycliffe College, Toronto. I write poetry, sermons, and do art.

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