Monday, 24 February 2014

Vastness

William Blake "Job the malignant sores", 1826



And certainly, I will speak of hell. 

Because 

that's all that happens 

in this unexplored face of desolation. 

Because 

it is the tidal of the river of madness 

in this modernism that has drowned 

our nature.

Certainly, 
is time to talk 
the vastness of our hell.


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