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WD 156 “Oracles”

Prose from the journal of The Guardian Fog. Oracles Eighteen credits, full time. We went in the same direction, following the arrows on the pavement, to spiritual war, spiritual debt, Faustian bargains and places of divine leadership and some of us prayed for a prophet or a diviner, but after the sun went down weContinue reading “WD 156 “Oracles””

WD 107 “Hound of Heaven”

A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth. Hound of Heaven Raise the platform of performance I’m a dog, doing tricks Slow to obey, quick to bark and bite the hand that frees me Apostate, Ronin, for who can serve two masters, justice and the Lord We played a dirge for you, but youContinue reading “WD 107 “Hound of Heaven””

WD 55 “Dis-Member”

A verse inscribed in fire and light. Dis-Member Boneless wings Don’t fly Empty eyes can’t read expressions or detect sarcasm But if the whole body was one great eye Where would the tumultuous shaking of digits come in? I told you I would listen, but by the time you Started speaking I was already onContinue reading “WD 55 “Dis-Member””