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The Metallic Bloom

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  The Metallic Bloom "It starts on the back of my tongue. A cold, sharp tang of copper... like biting down on a gun barrel. Then... it detonates. It’s not a scream—it’s a jagged, violent bloom tearing through my throat.  Shards of silver... iron... and rust. I am no longer a man... just a dark silhouette exploding into shrapnel.  The panic is absolute." The Metallic Bloom video-poem It starts on the back of my tongue. A cold, sharp tang of copper— Like biting down on a gun barrel. Then… It detonates. It isn’t a scream. It’s a jagged, violent bloom Tearing through my throat. Shards of silver. Iron. Rust. I am no longer a man— Just a dark silhouette Xxploding into shrapnel. My body isn’t mine anymore. My voice isn’t mine anymore. The panic is absolute. Be Creative and Innovative with Knowledge John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett , is an independent artist. You can view and subscribe to my work via  Blogger , YouTube , Flicker , Facebook , Instagram and Deviant Art ....
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Ba Na Hills Fingers Vietnam

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Fingers of Da Nang

Fingers of God
Buddha's Rays
Jacob's Ladder

There is a science
An optical illusion
The meanings appear to diverge
Which lord speaks with you
Their mandate from heaven
In the reflective shadows
Secured in a higher realm



In Protection
Doing what we are told
Just do your best
Sleep, breath & eat-in readiness for work
For your personal conversion
To the services you employ
In their protection
In illness
Over the decades
At what age do you stop smiling?


This hand protects
This hand holds a special place of honour
Sheep to the right and goats to the left
A helping hand
This hand is at work






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