The Momentum Whip: A Spirit-Garb

“Let your emotions in. See the glimmer of each feeling in your honest irises.

They shine with the uncut dazzle of Babylon- a rare treasure indeed.”



The gurgling murk is a manger obscene

Filled up with emotional cocktails’ canteen

Of anger and spite where confliction careens,

So we never ask why, or ‘what does it mean’?

And thus dash our hopes down of returning to clean.”