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Enlightenment

by Max Bouillet

Is it a question of faith
when your faith questions you,
and all that is left
is a spent wick and the
odor of a burnt soul.

08/16/2004

Posted on 08/16/2004
Copyright © 2024 Max Bouillet

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by JD Clay on 08/22/04 at 05:22 AM

Exhaustive poetry, Max. Your acute poignancy is truly amazing. Do you suppose that's what became of the Mayans? Pe4ce...

Posted by Michele Schottelkorb on 02/23/05 at 01:22 AM

and the candle burns at both ends... oh man this is good...

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