Peel by Charles A. Gramlich

Charles A. Gramlich

Peel back the hollow and reveal the core.
Show the wounded heart behind the savaged ribs.
Let the shudder of angels pass through you.
Let it sing like dark gods born out of stone.
You will walk through the burn.
It cannot hold you, cannot contain you.
At the last you will be free.


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