Poem #11

Stigma

You came down from somewhere above

to tease the world

Stripped down past the sun

waking on the other side of life

Forbidden nymph moving for the love

of dead men.  Stigma thanked for

professional inspiration… 

the forbidden treasure trove

what is is not what is yearned

For others it be but a taste of the

heaven they will never see.  Stigma

reversed, pushed beneath even those 

of ill repute.

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