A goat on my bed
unparabled
I stepped toward it more humored than alarmed
And it butted me hard
back against the wall
Where I fell
"…….my mistake………."
I know a blood ritual
A way to undo the condemnation of God
And open the womb
Approached the bed four pawed
And struck, With reverent shock and awe
Sacrificial blood flattening in the white dormatic lawn
A spilling on a domestic throne
A marking on a gate to receive life where life has gone
-Apes Blood
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