Alchemy, Poetry, Psychology, Writing

Dweller on the Threshold

In all our days on Earth,
This rancid pettiness of men –
Green-eyed monsters, furious lies
Sucking essence, plaguing souls
Leaving us dry of wit, excelling at nothing
In fear of the invisible vengeance
Of puppets and trolls.

© Milana Vujkov, Dweller On The Threshold, 2016

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