CJ ThompsonOct 30, 20211 minTemple DomeSee the fangs and anxious licks Of that ancient dog squirming under desert sun. His bloated gut drags on thirsty sand, Blood and bile in...
CJ ThompsonOct 30, 20211 minBaby BoyIn ethereal warmth he hides, Known and not blended both in crimson tides. The stream within is in song with the sea without, An opera...
CJ ThompsonJan 11, 20201 minMemento Mori When flesh is torn and mind is lost, Soul remains to bear the cross. For pain in nerve is pain indeed, Yet this, my spirit, cannot bleed....
CJ ThompsonOct 25, 20191 minHoàngShow me a man with love to spare, His heart too full for mortal itch; He who Lucifer need forswear, For live in him is Glory’s pitch....