Stage left

Those who have left

Stage right

And out of sight 

the Beautiful calligraphy 

Of their lives 

 Of ink on air, 

And wild fire 

And cold water. 

gentle memory  

Of earth dreams 

and half Remembered scenes 

Words and phrases 

Smiles and tears 

Inculcated into  

Regrets  

and simple Missing Speeches.

 All on stage 

And with them 

pursued stage left 

By bears

God killer

These

spiritual gymnastics 

The Christ talkers do

The logistics and linguistics

The complex reasons why.

Life as an escape room

A pain puzzle

Nature red in tooth

A murder of the meek

This in sense insensitive 

Finger pointing

Holy scent incense me - with

The greatest lie

The most horrific 

Heinous bloody lie

That anybody can

 know God.

The

nothing untruth.

dungeon master

 guess me if you can!

the reason is void

For this worlds injustices 

It is just that 

Cold cruelty

I will not play

Priest man! Your spiritual torture 

The god  killer. 

You do not speak for me or to me 

Or in me.

There is no intercession 

He made a dove and killed it.

And called this love!