A Bright Light Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

Hope in the determinism of love
Choosing sides
Scallop prayers in the masses
Electric angels crossing the war
Free will

Numbered days
Her streets are the labyrinths of regret
We meet in a science fiction gun show
Minds are weapons
Invaders of the new mitochondria

Organ donors visit the drugstore
Dreams like outer crimped scales
Eyes of visitors with bleak wings
Your affection is the blind iguana
Razor accusations of dark lawyers

Now they shoot their galaxy darts
Step on the proud fodder of earth
Witches dance with pyramid ecstasy
Covens feed armies
Come with me without technology

A bright light exists