A serpent in my cells broken like red candy...Mature

The moon was red like the cell of life sleeping in my cursed blood... I awakened the serpent coiled beneath my spinal cord... a chain of visions from after-life clouded my senses... I was lost in the ocean of my soul... I could no longer remember my body, my sex, my sins...

I was liberated from the physical veil that blinded my soul from the path of truth...

Now, no man could claim me, sleep with me, rape me... I was no longer wrapped in garments of sensuous abundance...

I was liberated by a spiritual grace unknown to lust or love, reality or fiction...

I was in a telescope tracing the origin of my birth stars...

I hate this life...I hate this death... Therefore, I was never made to live in comfort or die in satisfaction...

I am not a slave of life... nor a saint of death...

I am with truth therefore have transcended all divine and devilish faces of my ego- substantial and subtle...

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