This is a poem from 2002. It was a very colurful year amongst many such years. Hindsight - does that mean looking at the deer's tail? The monster in question here is my libido I supose, or the hidden clockwork mechanism that drives one.
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11/11/24 • 4 min
The Oken Stone Podcast - Monster
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Monster (forbidden series)
Teeth are sinking in, through flesh to bone
the pain colourless, like a word.
This monster has me now by the back
of my neck, one paw upon my shoulder
bearing down its weight its body of
most gorgeous desire and with a movement
so subtle to leave me breathless,
lifts me from the ground.
Lights and thoughts fly across my vision
like wings, carrying my mind away to
some mountain top - Sinbad b
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