Jack of all passions

Jack of all passions, master of sloth
flâneuse ambition takes aim and is shot
like Jonah she runs, like Abel is killed,
a phoenix to rise from the ashes of Will.

Suddenly seized, sensations ablaze,
the Ghost seeks to feed on the fruit of the day.
an author, an artist, a film or a fling,
a country, a culture, a legend, a whim.

I cannot forgive – he knows what he does!
the Ghost of my dreams doth rob me of love!
fast-paced fixation – the slow-cutting knife,
leaves me in Apathy,
Prison of Life


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