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Heaven and hell

darkness and light

dwelling in this temple

in consonance

since the dawn of time.

On this dim light stage

shadows collide

wearing beauty from living forms.

Gelid look corporal poems

mechanical expressions

mirroring transcendence in her affray.

On this pedestal of men

where the „tamest“ majestic creature

veiled by the light

dances in trance

endeavouring in dramatic moves.

Surreal pirouettes reverberating

waves of joy

to feed her ravenous demons.