paganism
i never believed in god
but when i first lost you
i busted my
kneecaps falling to the earth
asking if
my denial of Him was
what took you
away.
i thought
maybe
that must have been the
price of praying to the stars
& worshiping science.
you told me that you pity those who fear
god and trust in Him but who turn
around to
tempt the devil with courtship
when He looks away
& to distrust all
who can count
their demons.
i suckled yours to life &
devoured them,
brought your hands to
a temple
& when i let you enter mine,
thunder shook the giza bricks &
rain rolled down the dusty
pyramids.
my body grew
black under ra;
constellated pillars
birthed from fire & brimstone
built these walls;
you indulged & He struck you down
like Lot's wife
& i let your re-emerge,
mummified in Awt-ib
in this body touching religion.