midnight religion: the words (as asked for)

midnight religion
spontaneous tradition
dark was the night
clear is the premonition
sleeping city, be still my dear
still, they fear my decision
of a midnight religion
experimenting with geography
and subliminal typography
the dichotomy of my theology
looks a bit like romantic psychology
what a divine comedy
and this lacks ego, we would accept your apology
but until then
this is our midnight religion
as we escape the pollution
of fascinating illusions
which attempt to tempt us toward tip-toeing around
organized confusion
we dance the night away
cleansed by the light of day
the break of dawn is my sage so i sit it its feet and wait -
and pray - and become clay
this is my midnight religion

m.

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(these words came to me one morning and i felt like it needed some imagery, and so this was the outcome)