Between the feet of mountainsStone swords of cosmic warThrust sharply to the surfaceColliding at Earth’s core Where on the blade the seasonsAt once can show all fourAlong the rock serratedSnowcap to desert floor But not in ornate buildingsWhere holiness is boughtPower cloaking mouths from whichHypocrisy is taughtInverting every pocketTo earn in grace a spot… When… Continue reading