Francis Bacon With His Boxed Pope

A part of you loves the attention.
A part of me loves the oppression.
It brings out the best of art.
But now it’s time to let you go,
And move on to the next great depression.
Like that black hole that is the sky
That brings forth the dead tree limbs
That spiral around me
Like barbed wire dreamcatchers gone wrong.

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