The lake of helipads

My mind is dominated

by prejudice fear

& delusion

God is bathing my madness

in the soft water

of benediction.

All these contradictions

have neutralized my potency;

blurred my vision

The mountain is shrouded

The way is dark

Slippery

The rocks below are yawning

hungrily
for impalement;

blood

and the hot smash of my inadequacy.

 

pic - edvard munch