An Apotheosis of John
By
La Vonda R. Staples
http://lavondastaples.blogspot.com/
It’s like a kind of prison really. A prison in which seats are in high demand. They want to be there. We looked out at them – those who sit like abandoned children waiting to be claimed. We feel sorry for them. We have compassion and concurrent contempt for them. They wanted the agony we experienced each and every day. The agony of knowing and not knowing.
We are creators of gods. We, apar







