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Naked Rantings
I'm naked, ranting at an ancient relic
swirling in the night's sky. Days and nights
lay frozen while the stars stay milky white.
Moonlit grains of sand sprinkle down from
the hands of yesterday's neon Jesus, only
for protohumans to flock to this crescent
wave of colours like a bum to an apple
core. All insectivorous in nature, wandering
around in earnest. Only to find everything lies
in the hands of no one.

© James Spencer Hoffman