Glass Horses

Pulled apart in all the wrong directions
by glass horses,
violent beauty unleashed
on the weak and vulnerable,
rips running across chest and thigh
and face and palm,
a vertical scream up
and into a sky of indifference,
while the crystal ape flagellates
the flesh off our back.

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