Canto 33

“He who I bite down on

once imprisoned me and my children

and nailed the access shut.


He who I bite down on once imprisoned me and my children and nailed the access shut, isometric --no stairs

One by one, my wilting kids begged for

privacy. And I said

nothing. Stone faced, I watched them wither.”


https://s.mj.run/2ukLdobd2Rk One by one, my wilting kids begged for privacy. And I said nothing. Stone faced, I watched them wither, painting by ary scheffer --ar 2:3

We left that wretched man

and found another with frosted eyes

who asked to see again.


We left that wretched man and found another with frosted eyes who asked to see again, ice sculpture --weird 1500

We scrape his eyes and I recognize

a close childhood friend who

I’m surprised to see so deep in Hell


We scrape his eyes and I recognize a close childhood friend who I’m surprised to see so deep in hell, 90s cartoon --ar 3:2 --weird 1500

while yet his body moves among the living.