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The Chronicles,
Poems-4
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What
Whomever is-
Mary-loved,
Is loved-By us,
Grateful,
For,
though-
We seem apart-
We lead-
Inseparable lives-
Our shadows-Lie side-
By side-
We’ve been-
Once Us-
We’ve-
Divided you-
Thus,-
Thru,
The love of-
Your mother,
Must exceed-
The love of your-
Own, for wherever-
Upon the world you-
She’s or has been there-For us,
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Head
When they-
Speak of-
Their living-
Its always:
“My head”-
as though their-legs have been-
torn apart, as if the-
hearts are not unfolded-
by such love, as to leave-
them so entirely breathless-
so entirely mindful, of the-
keenest in life’s-
and if left brazen, muted-
in denizens unmarked-
if the duty, to oneself-and-
God is lost,
What becomes of a fate-
So unequal, as to leave oneself-
Un-illuminated-
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House,
And behold the-
Rest of you-
If it’s a laden-apparition you’re-
After,Perhaps your head-
Is really far-
Above you-
Entrenched-
Into eternity-
(Light)-
Upheld in-
Thereafter-Wondering-
The easiest way-
For you home-
For to set forth along--
These paths--
Are the eighth-
Wave-
masters,
who have risen-
After their bodies,
(Only)
After Cain and Abel-
Beget,
Genesis 4,5-
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Mary
If Havva-
Doesn’t approve-
Its not conceivable--We won’t acquiesce-
For everyone else-
Can not exist-
Unless she’s alive,
Not even-
A silhouette forms-
Without the two of us,
You can’t ever-Be born,
Until that love-
Is met,
Formed-
Into your favor,
Fruition-
Is her inception,
Her cup-
Creed-
Imitation-
Yours,
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The Room
“A Body was found”-
on 53rd street-
they missed-
Christ’s room-
by 300 feet,The, left-
Aren’t Abled-
Yet at all,
Abel meant:
That though-
Your soul-
Is re-born,
She (he) has to be-Carried on-
Our shoulders-
Time after time,
And the Greater Bears (Cains)-
Will have to march-
The call to wars-
(you’re off their backs)-
(They have no choice but to react at all)-
But Pam is home-
The crossing is over-
And your body, shall-
Not be showered, for-
The wars in space, are in-
Real as—
Now,
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Until two is home,Until deliverance is-
Known-
Before it-becomes,
Back,
To Us,
(From Farda)-
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Us
It doesn’t matter-
What you are-
For when you close-
Your eyes,
You’re dreaming of a-
World that must-
Re-invent itself-(After the fall)-
For death is-
Not true,
And for-
whether-
You-
Close your eyes-
Or not,
The dream is-
Done,
I’ve walked through-
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Doors unopened-Doors slanted-
Shut,
Doors that-
Can’t exist-
At all,
And the-
Overwhelming-
Revelations are:Tis renewal-
Been too long-
Due,
And the creed-
Must be: the-
Humanness’s-
At loss,
If the reparation-
Un-doing’s ours,
The house will-
Crumble over-
Our homes,
And tribes,
(One by one)
As in the past,
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The will of god-Is irreversible,
If the children-
And the meek-
Are prayed upon,
If the consciousness-
Of his is forlorn, by-
Grief over, the ones-
He adores first-And foremost-
Us,
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Greed
The canes-
Appetite,
Gredd-
It stalls:Education, environment, jobs-
And so on,
(It arrests every-
freedom,)
For the reduction of-
Their back’s m ass-
There are more rules-
Disclosed,Persist in ignorance-
And be reduced in tiers-
In large bits-
(one by one)-
Progress as educated herein-
And your very shelters-
Won’t be everyone else’s-
Homes,
And these rules have been written-
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One after another,
There’s no choice-
But serene co-existence-
Of what’s fair,
(for another)-
It isn’t yours to begin,
It wasn’t yours at the end,
And the in between is divided,By these words—set in stones,
Amongst the jewels borrowed from-
(ours)-
Welfare—
And to hear and not obey-
Is to be without a home:
Out of that tier you’re,
On, re-born on the-
Other side of our,
Fairs,
This kingdom is an-
Immense, oyster-
Of a shell, that-
Shall abandon,
None,Trust us,
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Both
No way-I come and go-
Unaffected,
By all the ruins,
The tyranny-
Of men-
Against-
Their mothers-
Sisters,Daughters,
And each-
Other,
The exclusiveness-
Of wealth-
And power,
“Must come down”-
We are sciences-
Priests-
Poets,
And swords-
Continually,
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You can redeem-
Gather-
disperse
And reborn,
Perpetually-
Or not come-
Back-
At all,But -
Unrecognizable-
As man-
-Or man’s friend-
As something-
Holy,
That can-
Behold,
Beyond its given-shell:
Both the possibility,
And the beauty-
Of others--
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Cost
They won’t uncover-
The truth,
Nor will they-
Confess-
To their-
True intentions:
Which are to create-
Problems-Smallest made large-
To distract-
Consensus from:
What’s really-
Ailing them:
“They’re-
Failing-
Stale,
unwrought
“unhappy” couples-
Pretending-
To be- Straight-
Just to stay-
Above-
Everyone else-By grabbing:
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Power and wealth-
Through means –
Made-legal-
But
“unjust”
“illicit”-
Unconscionable-
Just to continue-In the same-
Dormant-
Stage-
As before,
(by robbing everyone else)-
But death-
Will ring-
Upon you,
And there-
Is no way-
Back-
Home,
because:
when all you-
livelies-
In closets,
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Guilt-ridden,
Unfaithful,
lofts,
When All your,want-
knows no-
limits,
Eternal-
Yields-
Inescapable-
Cost-
Everyday,Eternal: Befriends only-
Those who befriend-
Our names-
And trust’s,
Ours,
(But for the spirits of-
Four whose bodies-
Are straight, and-
Those who shall,
Use laws for-
Wellness of,
Others,)
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Neanderthal Man
For the fear-
Of drowning,
And for the-Sounds-of-music,
(My desire of women)
The shores-
Will close,
To your fates,
For you’re the-
Drifted-
Ferrous,
In the begin,
Malnourished-
Entangled,
In the end-
By the-fisherman-
In me,
Who’s been-Through the-
Road-
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Twice,
(Barefoot)--
And Before-
Once came,Through-
The doors-
Tis was written-
Upon the walls-
Confirmed,
Before you-
Can arrive,
I walked-
The acts,
With-
W
O r, ds.
And after you receive-
These, the only way-
Home, is the-Force (my name,)
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Smell
The smell-
Of women-On women-
Up- Nined-
So Amazon-
So unfound,
Had to go-
Somewhere,
(It did)-
We sat on her/his-
Grounds,
Watched her moons-
In the horizon,
(Decelerated-
lumbering- orbit)-
A new brand-
Of physiology-Self-contained-
Declared-
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And we watched-
With eyes-of yes,
(And made love)-(But they favor one-another)-
And left smelling their way,
Jang
Come through— The doors of me,
Come through-
And remember:
There are endless-
Deserts on Andromeda-
Footprints of Earth-
And that you won’t-
Hear us well,
But you will come-
To berate,
(You’ve been by-
Then)-
And that you—
Bring destruction-
To meet your end-(You have been called
there,)
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For to raise a sword-
Against my names-
Is to never be again.-And that your false-
saints, are my sent,
for unless they’re-
covered in waste,
you won’t lie-
in that death-
less, bed,
your end.
Perfection
The path-
To perfection,
Is erroneous-
Illogical,
Made of tiny-
Events that-
Are:
Fortunate-
Tragic,
Accidental-
Seams,
Just to gather the-
Two permanent strides,
That are exclusive to you,
And The God above,For no-
Path to perfection is without,
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(Us)-
And no river is complete-
Without yourself,
Proof
I’m looking-
At the crests-
That build up-
A crime,
Not the levers-
Of that whittle,
Those arms-
Move so-
Inordinately-
Out of time,
(Black-and-white),
I can see the shadowy-
Fogs, hang,
Trailing,Every single-
Act of evil,
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For they’re-
Dished out,In fields-
Knowable-
(So Telling)-
Fields,
Left and right,
Fields in:
Closets,
Bedrooms,
Pigs-in-the-
Alcohol-rooms,
And no, I shall see-
More than carefully-
More than once, that -
You’re uncooled, by the-
Very frenzy you’re-Leaving-on so-
Unheeded-
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Shoulders,
Prove,
Africa, Africa
She won’t be-
Your henchmen’s-
She’s neither yours-
Nor her selves-
To give,
She, is carved-
Of an entity-
Called:
LovedmeGod,
She is never-
Yours to keep,
Nor yours to-
Rape from-
Afar,
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She’s an—
Endowment,
Of eternity,
Her planets-
Are as large-
As Jupiter-
And go –
Around-
The Sun’s,
We were born there-
First, and loved more-
Than, you can perceive,
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So listen:
“You can not wear my clothes-
nor ruin my harvest,
to bring me litters”-
“And never can you move-
my arms or legs-
unless Lords wishes”
Not-alones,
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House
When there are-Two gay men,
In attendance,
There’s the imminent,
Master and servant-
Games,
(For both can’t)-
In a world unsettled-
Only by this-
Relationship,
Racism is born-
To blemish mirrors-
And hide-
(The intrusions)-
everywhere,
Devalue,Hunger,
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And greed,
Wonder,
Unquestioned,
(closed)
But I only ask for you-
To share the world-
With others
(Not to deny you-
yourselves)-
And to love-
Your neighbor-
As I love him or her,
For You’re all sons of-
light, sons of the-
day, you are not-of the night-
nor of darkness-
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set,
Her feet
She’s no more-
Than a fever-That comes and-
Goes, every so many-
Years or so-
Why?
Trust me nines’-
Sureness does-
Never linger-
In fields of-
Unknowing-
Doubts,
Love’s a –
Transformation,
That keepst me-
And I wear its-
Robe upon whereness-Of meet,
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Upon therelessness-
Of hers feet,
(Its no highway)-
It torments me- Not,
With her limits,
(its always here)-
Love’s an inheritance-
That accompanies me,
I like to put its-
Shade upon anyone-
I (need)-
Its always for: another,
Its never so clever as:
(you can be, there,)
And listen:: if Nine’s-
Not-evened-
Out by verse, by two’s-
Spell of its own ghosts-Or names, or celibacy-
For the have-to-perfume,
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None can ever approach-
Gods, again, for the-
Very shelter of yours and-Theirs may not hold-
True,
In the eternal prophecy of-
My way,
In the serene un-hesitance-
House-of –yes,
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E=MC2
The words-
Aren’t revealed-
For your confirmation-
(But knowing)-
Nor can they be-
Deceived-
Of their-
Meaning-They support-
The world-
Like bones-
Whether you-
Agree or not-
Isn’t our hold-
The padding-
Is made of- No’s,
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(you hold on to-
that grief!)-
and if the house-
of yes-
doesn’t succeed-
what becomes-
of you-
Who saves-your soul?
Who takes-
Back-
What you owe-
Song to Mary
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Don’t let go of-
Them,Don’t yield-
One is so flawed-
The other’s-
Plenty,
Both nations are-
Ours,
And we possess-
What’s right-Or left,
(they’re in me)-
We deal with them-
According to –
Their anger and-
Envy,
Until the-
Blood washed-Stairs are cleared-
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Father is the son-
Just as you— knew-
The judgment-
Becomes-
As the knowledge-
Grew,
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Jump
You jump the roofs-
While I crawl through-
The ditches-
Stung,
For they must see themselves-
As one of-
Us,and that glimmer of hope-
the light of the tunnel!
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is a dimly shade-
that’s not-
always keenly observable-whether you’re sitting on-
treasures, or born on the streets-
of loss,
and whether you call it abel-
cain or mother(mary)
they’re spirits who must watch-
their spires-
so closely- by being there(adorned)-
just to insure-
the ditches leave-
one by one for-
house of god’s,
and come back-
Unharmed,
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She
She equates love-
With receiving-
Alone,
So the giving-
Shall be delayed-
For no time-At all,
And tell them:
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The giving is frenzied-
By such love,
That the giving-And the receiving-
Shall be ignored-
For the very sake-
Of the beholders-
Who Sought,
No Stream
I try not-to-
Make a spectacle-
Of disbelief:
But all may-
Be fair in love,
But not in war.If you behave like-
Savages and some animals-
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Then, that river must rest upon-
Your soul, taketh you in,
You may tear and be torn-Upon as it- please, out of-
Consciousness’s realms, I have-
Infinite jungles for where you be-
But not here, not on my time, (which-
Is for all time) not amongst neither-
Man nor dolphins, never the dogs-
But that lowest bough-
“What’s: stream?”
Aman
From cats-
To man,
After Albertausurus-
Been driven-and-
Aborted,
He and she consume-
Mass, times ten, nine,(the light in-
the freezer,
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Her body-
Seriously,
Mathematician of Today
Its all-
Spread in-
Comprehensible-Divides,
Between surnames,
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In between fractured-
Frames,
Adolescents remind-You of him-her,
The climbing-
Of stairs,
To Gettingsthere-
Gathering the mist-
Before the rain-
Falls,
Accidentally-On a northbound train-
(I’m one lucky bastard in, today)-
That spot won’t give it to you-
Its an encampment of-
Prayers,
Until amended-
By-loved’s,
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No More, No Less
The more of it-
That it is-
To this story,Is the less, that-
I like to see,
Its not at all-
That the world-
Creates itself,
Its just that-
Creation is-
One man’s seeds,
And the rest follow-
Structured-
Bellowing,
Sometimes oblivious-
But never at fault-
“Of its own”-
For I am-And must always-
Be,
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Abe Effect
It isn’t that-
She needs to be-
Acknowledged,
Or discovered, Nor is she left-
Unmentioned by-
The speed of time,
Whether she’s been,
Gratified over and-
Over,
Both to her own lure,
And grandiosity-
Of her clan’s,
(she was born with-
a silver spoon-
in her mouth)-
“Pages and Pages-
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Of those testaments”-
Its just that being-
One is a delusion-She likes to carry –
Around and sing out-
Of, to the surprise of-
Even birds who know-
Better, than to listen, and-
Not wonder off, to the keener-
Sounds,
Of the land-
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Greatness
Finding relativity-
Is an unhappy-
Tail,
For absolute is-
Ir-relativity’s-Head,
Held,
And though finding-
No absolution-
Is in his fate,
God is not an- only-
Exception to-
Hate,A pre-ponderous-
Unyielding thoughts-
Of love,
Yet,
Still remember:
Though teachers,
Sit on reservoirs-
Of information-
Which have them-
No idea of what to-
Do with,
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The students may yet,
And often do, what the-
Teacher-
May have only felt,And so it is with both-
Love-and-hate,
Though none is greater-
Than Gods-
Love,
Relativity-
Allows that-
di-pair,as in I am:
as good as God-
been in my-
fare,
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She-1
She’s been-
A daily-
Squandering-
Of un-love,
A daily pilgrim-
Of fits of-Rage,
And I’d go-
On the same-
Uneasy,
Untoward,
Way,
But for the-
Grievous notice:She may enjoy-
Not being loved-
And the remorse-
Of having thus-
Been there!
Curtsied-
Spent,
Left-
But for unerring ness’s-
Death,
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View
I have no other view-
But loving my-
Mother,
In somewhere- Near my house-
Which is-
Un-ironically-
Isforever,
And un-ironically so,
She appears in other-
Forms as my wife-
Later,And as my first or second-
Love,
Its all the same-
Where,
Nothing is changed-
Upon,
Cold’s-
Heaven is a whisper-
Of certain constancy-
The changing ness,
Is a heat of-
Adored,
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Sure
Make sure-
Its neither dislike-
Nor quarrel,
Make sure the barrier-
Stands for what ‘they’ are,Make sure its one permanent-
Stream, make sure, the reasons-
Are permanently clear, to yourself,
Make sure she feels the same, about-
Coming too close, make sure the widow-
To this feeling can never be closed,
Make sure, Judges not just seen,
But felt, make sure this feeling,Isn’t abandoned by lust,
Nor by pretty-
Appearances,
Make sure,
There’s-
Neither,
Hate-
Nor,
Lo
Ve,
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Hyenas
I’ll use-
Broods,
Sitting out there,
To bring you out-
Of yourself and-
Them,
To bring you out-Of surrendering-
Us,
To the hyenas-
On your Plates,
(the sharks on poles-
bottom feeders)-
Which come-
Intentionally-or- not-
“in your name,”
For us, the me in her-
The ‘her’ in us, the-
‘Two’-
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The very-grain, of existing-
For the unkempt-
Un held-
But loved-
By (us)-
By the you-In sate,
By the you-
Been-kept,
By you-
Harvest-
Nots,
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Bode
my relationship with you-
writes itself down-
unprovoked-
unedited-
without hesitation-
or worrisome,with a kind-
of freedom-
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that only promotes-
rivers-
into-inventing-green-
or blue-
sounds-
of old,
transparency-
of-times-
been,
times-in the wellness’-
bode”-
murmur-
of breast-
held-
onto for-
life-
mouths-
that been-
parted,
wise,
or not,never-
been sold,
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for weightlessness-
of stones,
or: un fulfillment -of gold,
The left
They’re no more-
Than they seem to be,
No less than they’ve-
Been: Beethoven’s-and-Shakespeare, my father-
(Abel’s)- and my mother in-
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Not too long, never-been-
Anointed holy, nor my prophet-
(The holy spirit only verses to-Mohammad-Pam)- these arms-
Can never be-what they’re not-
-Invented for, there’s goodness-
In them, But that goodness is-
Forlorn, if left unattended-
By strings that receive-
The Chaos, perpetual-
undivided and must-Always: Right or-
Be closed,
In our-
Favor,
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Closed
Strangest interpretations-
Of the-
Living and-
Their dead,
The idea that a left,
May invent,
Or become someone else’s-
Back,
The mere disorder-
Of their lies-
“Their non-
Existing scents”-
Listen: this isn’t-
Yours,It never was-
It shall never be,
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I sow it-
I plant it-
The harvest’s-Taken out-
By us,
Or: (by the right-
In me)-
If the left of me-
Isn’t led-
By two,It Never-
Can be clearly-
Felt or-
Seen,
For if, that narrowness’-
Escape is none,
For all those masses of-
Dark hair ness are cut,
(orthodoxies)
If not acquiescent,
Or pleasing-
To my names,
If not submitting,
To all the wealth therein-
The force shall be with my-Right, for there lies the least-
Calm less ness, of both world,
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And there lies, the lead to the-
Houses lower than (yours)-
For neither the safekeeping of-God nor his children will-
Be forsaken for all the-
Darkness’s-
Weight,
And for if I need it no-
More than you need-
Water,
Then,
No more than you need-
Salvation of yourselves,
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(the acid in-
their food,
the oil burns)-Have become-
Unbearable thieves-
Of everyone-
Else’s wealth,
(And of themselves,)
They shall never come-
Up- for -airs.)
Nor will any river may-Take their weight-
Upon them-
Unless the-
Stone is-
Cold as-
This-
Faith,
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Sadom-and-Qom-o-rrah
Take your burdening backs-
Take your hair and amameh away,
Those who lead our faiths-
By falseness’ saints-
Have led the most-
Cowardly lives—
Since,And won’t ever-
Disappear in,
Deathless,
Waves-
Until:
They’ve-
Lost,
Gomorrahs,
Tell them:
Rats in the sewers-
Can’t be-come,
Nor, Can they be- driven-
Out,
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Until the waters-
Engulf them,
(camorra)
And I stood behind the shadows—
Listened for the booming-sources of-
Discord-into my house,
And three of-abels,
Men, were swelling,Of waste,
Failing grievous-
Evenings,
Tell them:
Sum says:-
Half-stay-
And half-
Never be,
Back,
Tell them:
Achilles is dead-
Shot my heel-
In acts that mean-
They’re lost for all-
Time,
Now,
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Amen
She keeps going-
To the 10th floor-
(My-men alone there)
And says:
She is so-
Ready to-
Come home,But they verse:
You’re much too large-
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And we have to spread-
The sun’s around the world,
And they shall ring loudest,To your home, of chaos-
For the-
Crucifix of our lord,
But it ends in 1945-
And home begins in-
Nineteen Seventy Four,
And you’ve been there-
And three of Abel’s Men,Shall rise against us again,
But with the Bears under-
Your wings, we shall-
Surrender them to-
Our savior,
And then abel’ backs-
Wanted to enter where-
Alone gods are allowed,And I asked the Cain’s,
To stand guard, for the-
Scent of Abel’s is-
Dismay, and-
Unsuitable,
To us-
“And wait until the shades-
Of them are erased, and-
I shall open the gates-
Of Ten for my-only,”
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Acts-2
The world is full-
Of whispers-
Loud and slight,
The loudness is-
Always meant-For death, and-
Disasters of-
Certain kind-
Like the plague,
Like the stabbing-
In the park,
Or: “ this ain’t
Never happened-In our neighborhood”-
But: All neighbors-
Breathe into-
Same hot pile-
Rich or poor,
Out of ennui,
Or fright,
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All the spires-
Will collapse on-
Someone’s walls,
Out in the ruins-
Or mansions-Of the night,
And anyone can fall-
‘even the most innocent’-
Because: Loudest are nearly-
All out of light (sight)-
But only the righteous-
Are restored,
Soothed,Returned,
By acts-
Of God’s-
Love,
For the righteous-
Shall carry-
Invariable goods-
For most,
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Bells
The daily toll-
Of everything,
The scrounge-
Of petrified-Bells,
The dear this-
Dear that-
The resistance-
Of everyone-
To change,
The ghost lending-
Ships-
Of the rivers,
The rivers-
Crawling-
With steel-
In their tails,
The African-
Planets,Waltzing to-
America’s-
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The Bears-
Grinding-
Teeth, and-
Arresting women-
For cheap sex-
And the sin cities,The sin cities are-
In deserts and are-
As wide as all-
Berth,
And their cash-
Are invariably-
Made of scents-
Of men’s heads,
And the heads of-
Almost all of them-
Rest upon, two-
Women-
One is Abel’s-
One is Cain’s-
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89
The burning bush I can-
Do, with toes wrapped-
Around her sail,
And dividing the seas,
When two is made of-
Waters,(And everyone’s a desert,)
But the birth of myself-
In the belly-
Of Empress,
Tell them: The Nine has-
To be likeable,
And presentable,
The Joseph’s lady-
With the wrong voice,
Is the rush of nays,
And the tattoos around-
Her arms, are a disgrace-
To what holds her-
Suspended,
In between-Yes’s-
In between-
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Existing-
For others,
Sound of (Eight)
May be a wave of-
Flounder,
Arrives by-
The nude-
Tomorrow,Just to wish-
My will-
To ask you-
Home,
May be the same-
Mistake, will bring-
You out of your own,
But no days of mine-
Are afflicted, nor am-
I better for the scarcity-
Of you: Been reminders:
Of how carelessly you’re-
Unadorned,
And For the arrival of my-
Mother, their queen, must,Be breezes of secret-
Chants:
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Heaven
Those are sandals-
Those are shoes,
These are for running-
And for cutting food,
According to the number-Of cities, in and around of-
Our Jerusalem’s,
Or the number of the white-
Streaks in the black fields-
That attune the pennant-
One after another,
For the health-
Of all is-The health-
Of Two,
And for to-
Give God,
Is to receive,
Through them-
The entire,
They are all even-
And I’m the barefoot-
Amongst-
Them,
Complete,
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No More, No Less
More than this-
There’s nothing,
And less than the-
Words,
Songs,
Paintings,
Is not my domain,
And there’s nothing-
But the truth, spoken,Your fates must remain-
Firmly in your hands,
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The Nines may not-
Approach me,
Unless they’re-Twos: ours-
Or celibate,
My work,
Rises above-
All: to myself-
And those whom-
I relentlessly serve,
I may never again marry-Unless that union is forever’s-
And not one soul may return to-
Same tier, unless they have given-
Of themselves to yours,
In acts- in waves that-
Must mean, I too-
Love myself and-
God’s-others,
Completed
To comeback-
Or not be at-
All,
The question winding-Itself down to now,
To where the eternal fountains’-
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Been laid upside down,
Where the acts began-
Ended and carried-The blinding-
Winds out,
To where ness-
Of halt,
To being ness-
Of faults,
To the very city,
That comes out of-The skies, to harbor,
The creator and his-
Shepherdess is back-
Here, we climb up, only-
To release those of us who-
Wrong, in the serenity,
Of the house of god,
The builder must be,Sought,
So the meek can steer,
With the light of him,
So even the most,
Sinful, are restored-
So the most willful-
In his name are-
Implored-
To move the most humble-
And kind into shelters-
And love,
To see the goodwill-
Has more breath-
Than it has ever-
Been wrought,To see the-
Mountains-
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Come to them-
One by one out-
Of the doors-Allah’s-
Missing Persons
You’re a disaster about to-
Happen,
With your ass in your face,
And there be the usual-
Reasons-- the face and-
Body of a woman,
A child,
A boy,
A girl-
Someone else’s faith-
Or race,Suddenly the pubs-
Shall be open-
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Just around the-
Time-and-space,
There be enough-Cash to buy alcohol or (Kebob.)
Enough backs to cheer-
You on,
They’ve been finding-
Pieces of people-
Around the Thames,
New York,
Islam Abad,Port-Au-prince
Anywhere the-
Want of men-for men decreases-
The adhesion-
Of fates,
Thus tis rule has never-
Been truer::You must self-annihilate-
By any means-
Needed,
So the mothers,
the children,
the fathers,
Are saved-
By wiping-
Out,
Your trace,
So I can protect-
The children’s-
One by one-
Out by calmness-
Or force,By the book-
by the swords,
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by words made into-
pools,
by the back-of my right-
and left legs,
by sons-
Stalkers
The noise of the stalkers-
Comes through-
A chainsaw in-
The wall’s-
And after a night-
Of dreaming of-
Losing my-Father to-
The other-
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Side of-
shorts,
Who wouldn’t be short-But for the long,
Length of their-
Hair,
And the heels of-
Their women so high-
You know their newborn,
Are so unsafe under them,
And grow young, never-Having known the-
Difference,
At all,
But they’re orbiting Mars,
In segregated rooms,
Not on account of-
False saints, but-
Because their-
Scents are so-
Unlike each-Other’s-
That it’s a miracle-
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They mate, one,
And two that-
They don’t mourn 365-Days of year, not just,
Most of its hours,
And the I’s down here,
In our times- wonder,
Why nothing:
No death, no amount-
Of civil unrest-
Changes their world-Out of those old-
Garments,
Now,
But deep down-
They too must know-
“No- some amongst us-
must never come back,
And its that permanence-
Of god’s will, that bring-
The tears back from-
Farda,”And let their women separate-
For they must bring those-
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Children safely on-
Their own,
And know: these ruins-Have left their sons-
And daughters like,
Broken toys all-
Over the-
Floors,
Tell him: none shall-
Occupy their souls-
Alone,
Avalon-3
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You are heaven’s-
Heaven is yours,My names, and-
Celibacy-
It isn’t so much,
That you’re limited,
But these are the-
Paradigms-
Of the freedom-
In yours,For I’ve seen the-
Scent of women-
On women,
Its new physiology-
With its moon,
Are darkly-
Caverns-
And unhappiness’- Norm,
And that may not climb-
Up to my homes,
And so from now on,
My names can never marry-
Or come carnally close to you,
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Unless your beds are-
Made out-
By these-
Laws,
Into the truth-
By the virtue of keeping
My ways in,
And gloominess’-Out,
For the love of keeping-
Heavens door-
Unlocked,
For the sake of-
Keeping its lovers-
Lock on ice-
For more,For us and,
And for them-
“you shall not be with-
any other-
unless its heaven-
an its names,”
Lift
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I am into appearances-
Of all things,Into the geometry of now,
Into its skills to fasten-
Knowingness’,
Height,
Into its perseverance-
For earthliness’-
Into its:
‘Love may never care-if less of it is-
Of -worth,’
Not into:
‘Laughs as or cries,’
Or what moves you-
Into your unhappiness’-
Hoards,
Nor whether or not-Every other-
Part can stand-
Out of her,
Alone,
But whether that form,
Can forge a break into-
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Our un -solid hours,
Whether if, she can-
Deliver god’s into-Another’s,
For its permanence-
Is ours abode,
Her significance-
Is that your bodies-
Are an ocean’-
Adore,
In and above-Waters,
In and out-
Of yourselves,
Horizontal bars
Only the men rows-Object to the paintings-
Of women naked or –
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Robed,
To the very notion-
That opposites may-Hope,
I see you in the-
Bazaars, and malls,
Waiting to be ushered-
In by the very -
Smell of your-
Own concave,
By the very notion-
That “can’t”
Is not a sin no more,
But I didn’t make it a sin,
It’s the dark matters’ unwritten-
Voice:
‘That much of same-
Can’t hold,It can’t begin,
Nor can it be-
It can never become the-
Life that’s begotten-
Me,”
So go away once more-
And leave the women-
Where they are,
Leave them to-
The freedom of-
What’s love,
Leave them to find their-
Eve’s voice,
For its embedded in them-Free of choice,
Freer than some-
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Can ever be-
Causes
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If one has to die-
Nobly for something,
Let it be for the sins-Of them all,
And if one has to-
Die again un peacefully,
Let it be for the-
Cause of-
Womankind,
For the tyranny of men-
Mad men,Backs in fronts,
Men,
The power grabbing-
Exclusive club-
Hatred-men,
Have created-
Legions of scarred-
People-Who have forfeited-
Their rights,
To be ;
Mothers
Sisters,
Sons,
Lovers of-
All kind,
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Not to please the cash whores,
But to survive enough-
To watch those backs-
Fold,
Into the black holes,
In surrender-
By war,
By acts after commands-For their foils,
Whereupon,
Death has only become-
Those who-
May never-
Come back,
When Death’-
Just a transitional-Home for changing-
Hosts for-
The rest of them,
But for those who leave,
With neither dust,
Nor a return,
In sight,
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For their shadowy light’s-
Has been abolished-
By words,
By the gravitation-force,Because I don’t judge-
Just by your deeds,
But too, by your-
Thoughts, and-
Feed,
By the very anticipation-
That you’ll do more harm,
Than good,There the man-holes are laid upon-
Every river for keeps,
So no light of hatred souls,
Can escape, and become-
Another’s-
Un-hoping-
Dreams,
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Somewhere A.D.
When we get a chance at them,
With their sads and their guns,Their rested ships invented-
By us,
In their sainted beds-
By our own older kin-
The newly armed,
The voice of apparition-
Had been the eldest son’,
When the shepherdess and-I shall die un peacefully-
Amongst her stars,
The big dipper-
Is hoarding-
The sycophants on,
And she’s born amongst-
The deserts for the detection-
Of their sound-
When the other dipper is my mom,
For the acts of leaving them-
Entirely out,
For their sins against my names-
And ours,
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And for the thoughts in their backs-Are irredeemable,
Un returnable,
When so many neighborhoods-
Are unsound,
All you have to do, make certain-
We are-
Found,
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Meat
Take as much as you can have,
Its largest waves ever came-
Through and we were all-
Taken,
Women walked-
With long fearsome-
Faces,
Large thickened- Nails,
They weren’t really certain-
Of themselves,
And why the men’s glances-
Never met their owns,
The children were furious-
For unknown reasons,
And fearful of going-
To the bathrooms alone,
And everything hurt-
Everyone rushed-
For someone else’s-
Turn,
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The men’s bellies stank of-
Vomit of hormones and booze-
In them-
(dehumanizing,)The taste of their fathers-
Fathers meat-
Would be as unfamiliar as-
A woman’s scent-
This stuff makes your soul-
Black and blue child,
Bruised like a beaten-
Faces’,And you’ll forget to wonder:
“Why you can never-
Look ahead without-
Worrying pasts’-
Unchangeable-
Weight,”
And why God seems-
Like a distant-
Never comprehending-
Terrain,
Why nothing reaches the-
Dimmed light-
Inside your fates:
“the bowels of universes-
clean yourselves now,”(Such deaths,)
And why you only wanted-
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Your ways,
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Wears
In un-Somewhere,
Everyone knows everything,
On somewhere-
They pretend-
They now nothing,
And somehow,
This reduces-Turbulence-
Of the turns-
I make along-
This hap hazardous road,
The pavements aren’t-
Crowded by curtsies-
Or sniper fire,
By the claimant-
To houses of each-
Others’ by soil,
By virtue less ness’s-
Votes,
By the men in suits,
Who rather send a black-
Man instead,(They assume he’s not-
Restrained by his faith-
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But they are,)
Or by those who-
Watch the wounds-
Of un-heal-able,
And want timelessness’-
Restore,
There are a dozen-
Windows that open-
Everyday-
Through my glasses,
So dozens can close-
Everywhere else’s-
And the elsewhere-
Is everyday,
On some other-
World,
Or planet,
And upon each-
There’s a holy ghost,
That wears my names,
Less or more,
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Road
We shall put the-Great twist on-
The meaning ness,
By the end of-
The day-
The infinite halo-
Of carving-
The future,
Out of now,The unreasonable,
Out of much reasoned-
With,
Doing away with what-
You’ve been-
Taught,
And getting away with-
What the truth is-
And has always-
Been so,
For the mere sake-
Of the muted horses,
The calves of the unborn,
For the appeasement to the-
Silence of things,The greats yet-
Unknowns,
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And to know the words-Aren’t by abandonment-
Of purpose, nor by-
The weakness of-
The force,
They’re never,
Meant to divide-
Nor to dissemble-
The righteous of-Their soul,
But to deliver the blind-
Back onto the-
Road traveled,
By more-
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Attraction
Light and matter-
Are attracted to one another,
Like no other call,
But tis attraction is to her vibes,
Is exclusive to their souls,
And they are women-
They have men in their thighs,
They have men waiting with-Their follicles been missing,
For there is so heavy handed-
It falls and erodes-
By the way side,
By the non-existing floors,
And if the rape of children-
And the pillage don’t soon close,
The heads of women shall lose,
Their ties of men-
For the sinnest most-
Means: the heaviest tolls,
Been un-carrying-
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So the rest of the-
Coming for you-
Shall be so much-
Worse,
If you don’t-
Comprehend the-
News,And cleanse the-
wounds up by your-
Hands and by-
Washing their feet-
And yours, in redemption,
In reconciliation-
And ours is-
forgiveness’-
Bodes,
Ours is-
Forth,
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Pair
The soul-
Permanence of-
Change,
Eternal sunshine-
Of matters,
The perceived-
Madness of two’-
Its out of the-Ballpark –
Safe-
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Mine’d is always,
And doves may never-
Wane,But for the archway sum’s,
To save-
Across figures-
In beds,
And if the madman-
Out there is too hot,
Send him-
Presents by ours-Love,
For she delivers-
Onto rain,
Only she can thus-
I call her my Ma,
Though the truth-
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She is neither my-
Mother nor I am-
Her child,
“She’s mine- shelter.”
But we’re joined-
At the hands-
And thus her feet become-
Them-Laced,
And there be billions death,
Before she’s out of that-
Des-
Pair,
Meaning: separation-
In between us-
Is what- insane-
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Greener
And if I were to be-
Always yearning for-
One or the other,
The keeper of the-
Flames-
Or the holder,
Of the Abel-
Rivers,The bow of two moons-
Tie around the-
Burgeoning-
Branches-
Falling,
Atop the vast-
Dunes, making-
Flowers out of doom,
By inverting flatness into-
Roofs that doves can take-
Home-
To their body,
Standing suspended-
In the beginning-
As the end,
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All the same
I’ll be your fall guy-To all the same,
Institutionalized-
Unpardonable,
You become wielding-
To,
Inverting objects,
Out of their senses,
Out of their-
Scents,
I plunge into-
Hour of your-
Unbecoming-
Head first-
Carrying your tails,
Then after I’m-Maddened by-
Your in submission-
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To change,
You become-
Greenland of-A Sirius’—
Space,
There upon those steppes-
Horses shall someday-Raise their hoofs,
And begin a-
New beginning,
Under Eve’s roofs-
There shall be trees-
With golden leaves-
Upon her feet-
Where you-
Can find-
Your,
Trace,
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The train
The Abel woman is-
Suddenly beautiful,
And I’m fond of calling-
Her by my name,
And telling them she’s my-Mother-
Now,
And wife-
In 500 hundreds-
Years or so,
And they call me theirs-
Like its an insult,
Like I don’t know-
My own fame,
And Mary calls-
To say there on the horizon,
They’ve figured out,
You are both their-
Bread,
And the death-Of the arid-
Days,
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And that the gay men-
Are not unhealthy-
Thereabout,
The women vigorous-Feeling protected-
By their -
Wealth,
And they’re comfortable-
In their own skins,
Tired of the-
Wars, the rapes-
The pillages of-
The vulnerable,
By the weak-
In faith,
And they know what raises them,
Out of theses breaches,
And lands them-
Cold-spring,Spinning,
On their-
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Legs,
A letter to the Ghost
I’ll write in unfairness-
Abodes,In where something is-
Always wrong,
By the wayside,
By the-
Celibate-
By my way,
And the bends shall-
Want to come into-The sail,
By sliding into the-
Gaps in the wall,
By peering into-
The false crystal-
Balls,
By acting,
By persisting-
For their ways,
And that shall-
Bring them-
Out of themselves,
Alone,
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Shuddering wings-
Tirelessness, consume:
Floors,
By laying prickly,-
To clothes so old,
Animation-
So wrought,
The beams-Will be skewed,
By the premonition-
Of debt less ness’-
Someday,
By the world awaits-
the seasoned changes-
Already-made,
To the song that never-Speaks of its-
Volume,
Nor of its,
Horns,
For the flights-
Unbroken,
Haste,
Come-
Home,
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Eight’s
She said:
“You and your mother-
always have to tell-
the truth,”
She said it like she was-Ashamed of her sins,
Or thought ours-
Existed or were-
Irredeemable-
Somewhere,
But most anything-
Can be cleansed,
And my way is straight-And will always be so,
Sarot -al -Mostagheem-
And let that phrase lay-
Deep within their prayers,
Night and day,
To the vortex of-
Love-kaaba, even if-
They’re not of-
The keepers inn,
If theirs become:
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Are the humanness’-
Flaws,
And must leave,
Our house,Un-harmed.
And can only come back,
When reparation is-
Made,
By their souls,
In the very-
Light of-
Matter,By the very enunciation-
Of my names,
Tis knowledge is meant-
To bring rest,
This voices’ rules are-
Inescapable,
Eights’-
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Driver-8
They’re almost never-
In acquiescence now,
Even the bread comes-
Charred by their-Shadows so old,
By their worms-
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Gnawed,
I have to keep running-
Into them everyday,Loads of unused-
Coffee-
Unusable-
Boats,
Unsuitable-
Mire,
By the piles-
Of apples-And grapes-
On peeled-
Floors,
By the sink,
In the very-
Absence of-
Sun,
By the ghosts’-
Soullessness-
Doors,
Bringing them-
Slowly-Into rivers-
Echoing-
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The balance’ always-
On feet,
Which is unusual for me,I walk with my head,
In front,
The tails are-
Almost nearly gone,
But for clusters-
Of harvest-
Weeds,
(The un forgivable s,)And I slowly wonder why my-
Shadow looks the opposite-
Of how I feel,
I must be walking like-
Strange men do,
Polished,
Silver,
With hints of muscles-
As ropes,
As loaves-
Of pounded-
Roads,
Like a candle made of-Dark footprint,
With weight that-
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Promises to cave in,
Over its own-
Horde-By the meek,
But walk determined,
I thought,
Most knowable-
Mornings,
Like you’re walking into ten,
Like the armor is their,
Waist,For the gathering of-
The most unwanted,
Seeds,
Acts-10
Impressions-9
I take impressions-
Of her in pencil,
She looks stoic-
And I’m stern,
Her face looks-
Like my own,
It makes me wonder-
About the roots-For words,
How their sources of form-
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Exist in me,
Then she says:
‘Colors,’Like I’ve learned the science of-
Shorelines,
By having been immersed in-
Her wait,
For having thus broken loose-
Against plumes-
Of envy,
And the brush color movements-Are like silk,
For the tenements of her,
Fiber are so-
Fined,
And somewhere for-
Every boy-
And girl-
There’s a fairy,
Looking always above-
Her waistline to-Find life’s-
Opened-
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Hands,
Dawning-
Luminousness’-Waves-
(Noh,)
Monuments
It feels like driving-
A truck with-
My legs-
Most mornings and noon,
Here’s where they neither-
Accept themselves-
Nor agree with anyone-Else,
There the lovers of all-
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Persuasions hand in-
Hand,
Invulnerable,To their own,
No body parts-
Thrown-
Out of unbearable-
Weight-
Of fathers-
Mothers-
Homes,The olden whirlwinds-
Are not substantial,
No turning taint-
Of the newborn,
Into machetes-
Boring--
Forms,
Here those juries-
End,
There the new grasp-
Of consciousness-
Knows:“Every step taken was-
For the wellness and-
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Health of all,”
Here’s where clarities-
Formed,The new convergence-
Of norms,
Not what belongs or-
Doesn’t-
But what assures my-
Best keep-
Upon lords’-
Here’s a monument-Of strength-
To being-
Held in,
An inheritable-
Gold,
Nine-six
The diagonal girl-
The one slanted by-
The cold,
By the easier-
Stones,
When she walks by,
There are minor storms,
Billowing by her sail,
I shout at her in our-Animated tongue-
Left by the-
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Shepherdess,
And she says:
“I am of yourself,”In heart-
And face,
And of the Cain’s-
In legs,
The ones who smile-
Widely ,
And those are so rare,
You’d mistake them-For one of your own,
If it weren’t for-
Their rivers-
Dead hours,
Black irises-
Ash scents,
Theirs can plunge-
Into rain,
Not head,
First,
Their back Strong-
Is simpler-
Than been-For ages,
They have virtues-
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Evened,
Dignity-
Taught-By all-
Is faith,
More pyramids-
Shaped like-
No fists,
No rage,
And they carry more-
Reasons to arrive-But –
By themselves,
The can even blossom-
On each finger-
Like Jewels-
She says;
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Amber-9
The short woman-
Has the prettiest ass-
In the world,
And no one-
Comprehends but myself-
Because you have to be-
A billion light years away-
From her-
To know,
She hasn’t been bedded-By my flesh -
(After raising Cain,)
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But I’ve felt the-
Ripples-
Of her clusters-Open and close-
Doors,
That never exist for-
Others,
Nor are anyone-
Else’s-
Homes,
But the light,Convergence,
In groves,
The bell weather-
Fairs,
The dark-
Cyprus trees,
The seashores by-
Horses left-
Unkempt,
The spring and-
Fall’s,
Insatiable-
Robes,The kind of-
Daybreaks-
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That prophecy-
Whether my-
Incarnations-May Bear-
Hopes- -
Of her-
Mores,
(I’m only making-
Us a pair for nine-
Shores,)
People
Mardom are-
Not what-
We’re-
Led by-
Nor have I ever-
Been deaf-
To voices that-
Ring the-
Truest-
Most-Virtuous-
Senses-
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Saved,
For no sailor has-
Ever sailed-Against an-
Ocean-
Without having-
Savored-
All tales-
Of ships-
Coming undone,
By the waves,
And those kingdoms-
Discovered-
So solely-
Based on-
Dark stones-
Foundations-
In the rhetoric of-
The rain,
A World without-
Confirmation,Is a world without-
Faith,
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For most of my time-
Death’ static birds-
Slept upon the mast,For no days of wind-
While along the banks,
Undying-
Sands grew-
Wings-
Of wait-
And for if you listen-
Well,
Behind every-
Apparition-
Veil-
Or curtain-
Is the sound-
Of someone-
Falling-
For the master-Plan-
Baits-
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Wellness,
For the-
Nine girls-With eight-
Hands,
Crossing,
Affirmation-
River-
Beds,
Then the standstills-
In the four-square,
Houses,
Look up and-
Down their hills-
And point to the-
Restfulness’-Gathering-
Of each’-
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Mountain-
(In all of my times-
and ours dates,)
Always
There’s always a bread-
That wants to turn-
Over your storm,
The freeze inlaid-
By the clumsiness-
Of weight,
By its clatter-
Its horns,
And she’s always there-
To lead the chill-
Into the heat-
Break up-Space-
After-
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The-
Shape-
Of her forms-Tennessee mountains-one day,
Early-
By floor,
Another touches herself-
And moans-
To always someone-
Else,
Her straight doors are-
Closed by-
Short men,
Sweeping the-
Grounds around-
Her legs,
Early morning,
Lest I get too close-
With kindness,
Or warmth,
Another wears the-Keepers tattoos-
On right arm-
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And complains-
Of being-
Un-Noticeable,She doesn’t seem-
To mind disjointed-
Ness,
And the frame of her-
Breasts in my-
Glasses-
Are by attrition-
Worn everyday,
And I rather be-
Delivering-
Someone else-
All along the-
Watch towers-
To another,She’s my other-
Home,
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She’s someone I can concretely-
Love only-
Not alone,
Premonition
There’s nothing really-
To worry,
Permanence here-
Means changes in everything-
Over there,
The how of eyelid-
Is the bow-
Of your wait,
Who could forget-
The pool’s dancing-
Over your graves-How you chose-
The virgin-
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Darkness,
Over the-
Holiest--Snakes-
There:
Aren’t no,
Isn’t yes,
Weren’t-
Beginning-
Never s-
End,
Thus: its neither-
Nor-
Not,
The light-
In escapable-Rein,
There’s no losing-
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Never where-
The flaw-
Was the-Kept-
Surprise,
Whence it is-
The bread of-
My body-
The light of-
My heart-
Who shall not-
Want,
Not want,
The glare?
Whilst the-
Stones-of-
Stones-
The reluctant-Worms,
Are the-
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Secret-
Riders-
Of storm,In yet,
And-
Your-
Eyes-
Of knot-
Won’t-
Taught,
Went-
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Lanterns
These are the cosmic-
Spells-
Of-
All-
Scales-
The partitioning-
Of sum eternal-
Desire-
Kept-Leaving the-
Walls sparsely-
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Taut,
Deft,
Ungovernable-By cant,
By un-merriment-
Of all creature-
Timed,
And timelessness,
There’s no unmeasured-
Voice-
Nor without an intimate-Moments-
Haste,
Never without livingness’-
Most-
solemn-
And gleeful-
Hours,
Never without doors-
Of his and hers,
Never without mine-
Not without meeting-Her footprints’-
Fares-
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Nor without myself-
Dispersed,
In layers-And layers-
Of faith-
In rhymes-
Fields,
Wealth-
Of tongues-
Come together-
For this two-
Usefulness’-
Needs,
And songs,
Never without your-
Vibrations-
My own judgment-
Of their source-
Its needs to come,
Never Abandoning-The most-
Vulnerable-
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In hosts,
Never without my own-
Judgment- Never without-
Tis voice-
Clocks
Since their systems-
Been overhead-
Like a bent-
Skillet-
In the skies-
The oil chieftains-Been pushing their-
Mother-
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Who is mine-
Always-mate,
Around,They’re usually-
Incensed-
I want to tell-
Her,
In a modern stride,
In a way that-
The chiefs can understand-
Before their-
Wayfarer-
Deserted days-
Come around,
This isn’t but for repose-
For recollection –
Of much needed strength-
In God’s-Force,
To run through the-
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Quagmires ahead,
Un-touchable-
If worse,For when your lights go down-
The bears will eat you alive-
For their mother-
Is same-
As ours-
From time-
To-
Time,
And the black girls sing-
Along,
To the street-
On their way to outer schools-
Like the news of-Bullying their mother-
Has plunged into-
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Their souls-
Like bells-
Of a meet,Like any break up of her-
Trust shall not be born-
Of their seeds,
And the Abel girl ahead of them-
Is dressed in peach,
Today,
And she wants so-
Much to forgive-My own unfaith-
In hers,
And I sing to refuse-
Abatement of my-
Sins if any-Until-
Africa is-
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The home-
Of the-
Leered,For the power-
Of the love-
Makings’-
Redemption-
Shall not-
Be lost to-
Us,
For the longing-Of her keeps-
Must not be-
So many-
Years-
Apart,
(to appease her god-
who is me,)
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Birth of two
I came out-
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Looking for a team-
Head out first-
Hands clasped-Gazing at her-
Toes-
Thinking I’ve been-
Around Sirius-B’s-
Many times-
Before,
And I looked-
Like a giant dwarf-Compact, and-
Well lit-
As lord,
And with the many-
Perseus wings-
There and-
Then I-
Should have wished:I can’t be pulling-
On medusa’s hair-
No more,
But I were to-
And it happened-
And her body came home-And startled everyone-
By her looks-
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And her innocence-
Ways-
And woes,And I looked for-
The company of-
Others,
And they preached,
And with a tongue-
Of soaps-
I repeated-
Everything I heard-On those streets,
And there was no more-
Than billions seeds,
I Planted,
On crinkled seas,
In between,
And I looked amongst-Them,
For congregations-
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In the office,
Behind-
The kitchen counters-By mothers-
By lovers,
Its also Sabbath:
Meaning they can’t-
Quite believe,
That cosmos-
Must cleanse-
Itself-Of wrongs-
By any-
Means,
Necessary-
Which isn’t to say:
They weren’t forewarned-
Moses is myself-
And by the-Shoulder-
Of every dawn-
There were voices-
Of strife-
From the-
Being-Saved,
(And every blooming day,)
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Perhaps there are punishments-
For the lack-
Of faith,(though I’m not a-
punisher,)
The drums are-
The trumpets,
The cows can be-
And the patrons,
Of petrified-
Gravity,The being targets-
Of scorn,
The blessed-
Patterns-
Of-
Powerless,
(felt across so many-
faces,)Dare to be-
The age of scars
All along the-
Watchtowers,
The abed-And caned-
All the deviously-
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Unmet,
They each wanted his-
Or her-Way,
And to rise above the-
Judgment-
Of those who-
Care,
But the branches-
Held steady-
As the lord,Himself,
Revelations became whispers-
In the wind,
Things that could not-
Have been explained,
Slowly-
Became everyone’s-
Verse,The mutiny,
The wars,
The discords-
In between the-
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Stretched out-
Parts,
The wantonness-Of wanting,
The disparity-
Of in needs,
The fathers-
And mothers
Torn,
Apart,
No one fasted- No one knew how,
The face of reality-
Became a gigantic scar,
The portrait-
Of eternal-
Hushed,
And abandoned-
And reclaimed-Every moment-
By the acts,
Of the-
Heart-
Babylon
They got me on fast-
Food,
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They got her-
On speed,
The resulting weather-Struck them-
Out-
Until we meet,
In 4000 years-
Or more,
For the-
Gathering-
Of seventh-Heaven-
And 13-
Horns,
Where the Daniels-
Car breaks down-
At four,
The-
Crossroads-Of boundaries-
Tooled-
Closer than ever,
Clearer than spring-
Where the age of-Innocence-
Is holding-
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Ring,
When I couldn’t walk-
Or physically crawl, Near the-
Glimpses-
Of in between-
Right and-
Wrong,
Over the camps-
Of all-
Therein,Moving with-
Me,
The ships-
Of nine-
Winds-
56th point (Letter to my brother)
In 56 years of-
Relentless-
Persuasion-Over what must ascend-
Them all-
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Into heavens-
And higher homes of-
The spirits, Noble and young-
Into not but too long-
Tortuous walk upon these lands-
I have yet to come-
Upon straight women and men,
And I shouldn’t be raising-
An objection,-
To this disparity,And otherwise-
Nations of-
Violence,
Disarray-
Marks,
But for the very truth-
That the-
Biggest tormentors-Are gay-
Themselves,
Secretly,
Though openly object-
And violate-The rights-
Of gay-
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And straight-
Men and women-
All ,For in clubs and-
Members only-
Stalls:
They think they’ve-
Found the-
Keys-
To everlasting-
Wealth-And power,
And feel-
Invulnerable-
But to gods-
Will,
And that’s-
Where I-
Come from,To never dissuade any-
From his or her way-
If un harmful-
To self-
And others-
But to end-
This violation-Of reality-
This escapable-
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Burden-
Of unwillingness-
To share the truth-And exist within-
Its walls,
Never meant to change your ways,
But that you mustn’t be raped-
Or bullied in and out of-
Yours,
And-
Ours,
Amen
Eights
Eights isn’t-For buying-
Nor is it-
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For being sold-
Its never given-
Nor is it-Asked for-
Its to creation-
As daylight is-
To day,
As darkness is-
To night-
As water is-
To purity-As innocence-
To the-
Child-
As valor is-
To war-
As love is-
To the-Beloved-
As existence-
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Tierra
The youngish-
Older woman-
Mexicana,
Indian,
Sleepwalks the gardens-Sweeping the leaves by the-
Front porch,
She sings like she’s known-
Of all of this before-
Of how it began-
How it ended-
Whether the,
Mothers of hers-
Bore its fruitions-
Whether her quick-
Steady movements-
Were made-
Out-
Of these grounds-
Smaller-Than home,
Large as-
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Sol de palabras,
Sol de la comprension,
Singing the two melodies-
altogether,
of how-
We came-
And went-And where-
I’ll be born,
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The Height
You know:
Its not so much that-
They’re-
Unfriendly-
And cantankerous out here-
(to you and I,)Its that they’re--
Stuck in holes-
Unmovable by law-
Or love’s hold-
For the many seasons--
Of neglect-
And abuse-
In the hands of-
Kin,
And strangers’-
Alike,
And approach ours too,
By the way-
Their eyes been-
So thwarted by-The loss’s-
Counts,
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And for the briefness of-
Hope,
And the distances-In between-
Lost and found,
In between-
The rights and the-
Wrong,
Its just that they’re
All nights-Here,
And the daylight is-
Barely visible,
For their weights-
Sum,
(is what’s holding-
me,
in place,)
Are these suns-
But they shall see-
Us in the awakening of-
Words,
In the ways of the-
Father-
The son,And the holly-
Ghost,
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Raised by love
My absent mother’s eyes-
Are the palest green-
From knotted-
Hills-
Of-
Affectionate-Grins-
Lest her-
favorite besides,
Not be drown by their-
Woes,
Which-
Unbeknownst-
To them,
Should leave them-
Without any-
Carriage or,
Home,
(If forever shall waiver,)
For what carries them-
Undeterred,Unaltered-
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Better-
Is that which:
Neither-
Of one--
Means-Or-
Persuasion,
But what the whole-
World-
Within-
Needs-
And to two,
Agreeable-
Thus all dreams-
Are-
Unending,
Freed,
And from-All landscapes-
Of we meet,
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Conceivable-
Hold
If they know not better-
Doesn’t mean-
They shan’t be-
Led into-
Better-Places,
The shelter less,
The jobless,
The wronged-
Are my left-
And right’s,
Are our willingness-
To place them,
Before ours--
And your duty to
Place them after-
Your owns-
Been-
Met,
After yours-Is secured-
From outside-
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In,
And your giving-
ness’s-Inside-
Out,
“For I shall sprinkle you-
Clean,
I shall warm you-Until what ails us-
Is out of you-
As well its-
Been rinsed-
Out of me,”
What I have, given-
By lawful-
Means-
Shall be ours-
First-
And always-
Yours-
Second,
We’re two-
We’re-Distinguishable-
We’re not forced,
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By anything-
But our-
Willingness’s-
Hopes
Hope is not a square-
Meal-
And a beer,
It’s the outlines-Of my existence-
That’s-
Drives-
You and-
Me,
The promises-
Made and-
Kept by-
Us,
It’s virtues-
And waves-
Of-
Recognize-
Its the-
Calmness-Of work,
The playfulness-
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Of homes,
Knowing-
That before-Dawn,
There’s-
The whole of-
Me,
Waiting-
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Mojdeh
And suddenly-The TV chef-
Is coming out-
Of a house-
Up the street-
Where my little-
Sister lives-
Where today I got-
The soul food-
She said she hadn’t-
Cooked-
But my spirit did-
With the slice of-
Corn bread,
And a drink-
Of black tea-Leaves,
Next we passed by-
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The happy elder-
Couple-
Exchanging gifts-In my dreams-
And everything-
Moving-
With bits of-
Silence-
Restored-
Mixed,
And then the helicopter-
Flies by low and slow-
Across the Budlong-
Vortex of hope,
The voice of the-
Pilot says-
“18,”
He means the clocks-
Turning-
The Abel’s men leave-
The next 18-
Are safety dance-
Feast,He means there’s-
Coffee and bread-
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Tomorrow-
He means mine-
Won’t-Be poisoned,
Again-
By their-
Seeds,
He later says:
“He set themselves-
Into the fires,”-for:
Peace,
Much later then I-
Noticed-
Perfection-
Wasn’t above-
Or far-
But only here-
Instead,
And I changed the name of-
The-
Poem-
To reflect this-
Mojdeh-
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Red
Any clothes I wear-My left-
Or rights’,
Is for the celebration of-
All the-
Goodness in them,
The purer-
Shapes of-
Heart,
Of how-
Stones can-
Throb,
And how-
Cain’s can-
Overcome-
Somber,For the scattering of-
Frenzy-
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Within-
Them,
So the spinning-Temple-
Can bring-
You,
Their-
Enlightenment-
Buy your-
Clever,
So heaven-Can find-
Itself,
Multi-colored-
Derailing the-
Impenetrable,
By-
His love-
And judgment,
So divine can carry-
Hers-
Beloved,
Into gods-
Countries-
It’s the thread-
Of-Murmuring-
Un-fear,
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Silence made loud
And this day was a Sunday-
February fifth,
And three young-
Men were lined-
By the side our street,
Dressed in vibrant-
Colors-
I thought:
If they weren’t abused-
Or molested-
I’m contend-
With their-
Want for themselves-
And other men,And it must be-
That they-
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Hadn’t been-
For they turned-
To the road- straight-And whispered:
“Cristo,”
Meaning I was on my-
Way,
And the food-
Shall never be-
Poisoned-
In their names-
But the shepherdess’-
Appetite-
For money had become-
Destructible-
In my life and-
Hers,
And an eternity’-
Measure-Of love and-
Care-
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Had been left-
By her, and her-
Spirits’-Boxes-
Strayed-
So I told them,
If the food is ever-
Inverted again,
They shall never-
Be able to have-
Any of my names-
And they made-
Way,
For theirs-
Been-
Kept-
And loved-
For so long,
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So Long
And still-The food was-
Poisoned again,
And it was the-
Abel’s men-
Who had-
Molested-
And I made it that-
Wars and strife-
Exist-
In between and-
Amongst them-
Until,
Everyone of-
Them has-
Left,Drink, be drunk.
And vomit,
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Until none’s-
Left-
To fight,
And for-
The sword left-
Amongst-
You,
Is of-
Ours,
Acts-John II
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Impossible hand
But for ghost-
Running,
Waves.
How I wish-
We come upon,
Death,
Unknot-
The stand ups,
Re-exist-
In:Reclaiming--
Cherish able -
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By tools:
Borrowed-
From-Another-
Father-
Another,
Mother,
(not bride,)
Its not the-
Cruelest,
Way,If our peace-
Is disarmed,
Every freaking-
Morning,
By beds-
Burning-
In and out-
Of the valley-
Of Allah,
Where-
Heads-
Are-
So trenched-
In cardboard-
Made-
Hearts,
Arm-So twisted-
By-
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Ropes,
No one knows-
Who is-The maker-
Where is-
The kaaba,
How the-
Burning-
Came upon-
Their entire,
And the-
Laurel-
Branches,
Fell by-
The-
Roadside-
While two-
Shrouds for,
Every other-
Tribe-Fell-
From the skies,
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(For wanting,
his and her way-
without a-compromise,)
And I-
Dreamed-
Of gardens-
By rails-
without a train,
And seeing-
No one-But her-
Eyes-
Night-
After night,
Ink less
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The inks are-
Already made,Its for the killing,
Of the beast,
It was no Satan,
It isn’t no devil,
Its-
The fire-
Rings,
The metal-Objects-
The steel-
Pulse-
Of un-being,
It is not no-
Black man,
It isn’t white-
Nor brown,It’s the unbearable-
shade-
Of –
Oil-
Wasted,
Grunge,
Laments-
By rivers-
That fate-
Of stone-
Doesn’t know-
Yet,
Nor the-
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The elephant-
Can pounce-
On,It’s the way-
Souls’-
Pledges-
To-
Eternal death,
It’s the faithless-
Stain-
Irremovable-But by-
The way-
Autumn,
Trounces-
Its wealth,
By how-
Hyacinth-
Illuminates-Hair,
Governed-
By hate—
He who-
Pulls the-
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Abes-2
Its been-
All about them-Child-
All of my times,
And yours,
The poisons-
In the food,
The tattered-
Medicine and-
Clothes-The Jew-
Curtains of soil,
The men-only-
Blare into my tools,
The rape-
And molestations by-
Their legs-
Wanting-
To begin,
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Hells closed-
Doors,
Or end the world-As it is-
(These are the most-
Cowardly hombres,)
Its not so-
Much that they’re-
Short,
In sight- Not so much so-
That they’re-
Not given enough-
By god’ light,
But that murder-
Tajavoz-
And mayhem-
Is a way of life-
To them,
Its that their livingest-
Has had an aeeneh (mirror)-
In front of-
Her-
Sex-
For as long-As I—
Remember,
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All they care-
Is their-
Heads-Reclined-
By their waste-
And so they-
Shall rebel-
Blindly against-
Themselves-
Time after time,
And for they-
Shall always-
Be kept-
By the spires-
That are not-
Theirs-
(But ours,)
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In wakefulness-
And in the absences-Of –
All-
Hours-
Be made to-
Change unruly ways-
Into the realm-
Of my seeds-
Unknowable-
Immovable-
But-
By –my-
Trust,
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Your great-
Body,
On the way-
To discover-
Love,To form wave less ness’s-
Bonds,
And you were there-
Again,
Without the-
Same-
Familiar-
Smile,But leaping-
Us-
Out-
Of –
Bodies-
Like Venus mating-
Mars,
With steadier-
Pound,
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(through the crowd)
And listen the drums-
Hear our velvety-
Greetings-
Alarmed,In bay-
Apples
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You’re always beautiful,
And I’m always- Not,
Lest the men lose-
Their-
Gazes-
On-
Our prize,
Which shall-
By forever’-Wells,
Be-
The union-
Of man-
And his-
Wife,
And there must be-
So manyScales-
Under the sun,
To turn-
Every-
Stare-
First-
Inward,
(towards the-
inner-
nightingale,)
Which shall-
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Waver,Sadness’-
Apart-
From reaching-
Onto-
Another’s-
Eyes-
And wanting-
Affirmation-For-
What,
For questions-
Disguised-
As-
Trust,
For ivy-
Planting-That only-
Secludes-
Itself (on turning,)
Let them be out-
Let them click-
In open spaces-
Under many-faced,
Moons hours of kisses,
Let them be so free as us,
(And freer we-
shall be then,
by hours,)
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Abes-10
Everywhere I go,
Every movement-
I make,Shall be to the detriment,
End of-
Those who-
Seek to harm-
God’-
Women-
Children-
And others,And in the belly-
Of the beast-
The seats-
Of my-
Father’s-
Forfeit,
(encamped in waste,)
‘the hatred of god-
is the hatred-
of women?’
I asked-
And without-
Raising his-
Eyes-
Of :Bruised,
Without collecting-
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His thoughts-
Of un-moving-
He answered:Those of us-
Who abhor-
Women-
Are God-
Abhorrers,
Those of us-
Who want our-
Back alone,Have no-
Rest-
For any-others’-
And so:
You shall not-
Be of the beings-
At all I said;
And it must be-Done,
That too-
All the purity-
Of love-
Shall always-
Escape-
Your livings-
Wonder,
(Until redemption-
Is proven unto me,)
Amen.
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Raise by love
My absent mother’s eyes-
Are the palest green-
From knotted-
Hills-
Of-
Affectionate-
Grins-
Lest her respectable-
Besides be vulnerable- Not down by their-
Woes,
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Which-
Unbeknownst-
To them,Should leave them-
Without any-
Carriage or,
Home,
(If forever shall waiver,)
For what can carry them-
Changing,
Infinite,Complete,
Is that which:
Neither-
Of one--
Means-
Or-
Persuasion,
But what the whole-
World-
Within-
Needs-
And to two,
Agreeable-
Thus all dreams-
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Are-
Unending,
Freed,And from-
All landscapes-
Of we meet,
Conceivable-
Pink Shelters
Last time I saw her,
She looked stretched-
Across eternity balcony-
Pink and blue-
In pan-
In everywhere,
(I look-
So beautiful in her,Our hair tied in a knot
Behind-
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In years-
Quiescent-
Tolerant- Not so-
Vulnerable-
To-
Shame or sin,
Or weary-
Of mistakes,
(Almost anything around-
us has always had to have-happened,)
For there aren’t but one-
Direction-
When every jamming-
Scream:
‘wants his or her way,’
And she talks softly-
To me,
Soft as silk,
On majestic legs-
She wants to walk—
The tendrils of our new-Feelings-
Puzzled,
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She doesn’t quite know-
I’ve been in-
Love with-Her somewhere-
Out there,
(Stranded for keeps-
By her wonder,)
Still:
I want to-
See-
Her spirit-Without-
The misshapen nails,
And,
The star-
Cluttered-
sprawling-
Of her-
Lesbian,Best friends,
The models-
The convicts-
The heiresses,
The chefs-My sisters-
The heat of all-
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Their-
Friction-
Brings- No flowers to-
My dreams,
Just piggish hands,
Holding up noisy-
Ceilings,
“that fall with-
or without-
them”And I want to thank her,
I want to be thanked,
But there’s been love,
So every mouthful-
Has been renewed-
By something-
Great (inside,)
I want to complain of not being-
The only one-(for her,)
And here I win,
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But hope she never-
Loses:
(the true exclusion-of our shelters,)
Dawn-
Of-
All-
Sunny-
Bursts-
Of bless-
And-Gravity-
Pulling-
The-
Yearning-
Bodies,
Always-
Together,
First,
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Carnival
Its from all the:
‘Come on over me,’
Feelings (in me,)
The faithfulness of:
“Love that holds us thru-
Has been of your making,”
Its not for the dearth-
Of love,
Its not that any love-
Wouldn’t do,Its that after you-
Appeared,
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The rest of the-
Faithful-
Disappeared,(Fatalistic-
Dropped by the wayside,
Romantics almost see no hope,)
Or were-
Unsure of-
Their own footing-
From the beginning,
And were made so much-Less certain-
By-
The scents-
Of our lust,
Which have a way-
Of permeating-
In through the-
Dust-Of a meet,
For the windows-
Of adoration-
Are bolder-
Than:
Think,Louder-
Than simple,
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Unaccountable,
As the sun,
And its palpable-Echoes-
Loom-
Over all moons’-
Worth,
Watch over-
Beauty-
In shadows,
Rings-What’s woven-
By us-
Is the-
Whole,
And oh, you fragile-
Lingerers of repeat,
How- but for fear,
There’s no defeat-At all,
The peach queen
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I want to ask the-
Peach girl,
On the sidewalks,Almost every morning,
If her feet are as large-
As they seem
In the black-and-
White shoes-
That never match-
The frailty-
Of her face,The lark of-
Her hands,
Moving around the-
Waist,
Hoisting up weights-
Of trousers-
In jeans,
Then:Dismissing them,
With the slight of-
Thinly fingers,
Arched-
Like breasts,
Restless-
As thoughts-
Of wings-
Though restraint-
Never leaves her faces-
Irresistible-
Thrills,
(Its spring here,)
Yesterday she had a young-
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God,
With her,
“we’re walking the-smell-
of Africa together,”
He dreams with-
Their tall-
Youth,
And breathes out-
Their bread,
(And the seeds roar by-My feet,)
Today, I wondered-
If the waters-
Should run-
By her spirits-
“Her chords-
Sound like chains,
And her thighs-Aren’t so womanly-
And desirable as yours,”
Not brittle-
Nor fertile-
For rain,
‘But here’s me,
In her,
Too,’
(she said;)
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Your,Early mornings-
Winsome-
Expect,
In-
Silence asking:
“To gratify the truth-
Whisper the-
Immaculate-In beds,”
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Oppression
Burga and amameh-Cover more-
Than baldness,
And excess of hair-
Unkemptness,
They cover-
Sins,
Of those-
Fathers and-Mothers,
Against-
Their own,
Unless you come-
Out,
Whole,
Unless you come-
Into the-Togetherness’-
Hours-
Home,
Your names-
And tribes-
Are subject-
To-
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Extinction-
To pay for-
The injustices-You’ve-
Worn,
By the aridness-
Weight,
By shade less ness-
(Abes,)
The judgment-
Understands-The sometimes-
Unavoidable-
Wrongs-
Of some scents-
But that you now-
Know,.
And by virtue of what-
I’ve imparted to-You,
You’re in-
My hold:
“For once they know they’re doing-
wrong, if they continue-
to do so,
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let the collective splendor-
of knowledge-collapse on them,-
let them be taken-
out-
in numbers-one by one-
let them arrive back-
as anything-
but consciousness-armed,”
let them not be amongst us,for the sake of-
Human race,
for the sake of innocence-
For the sake of our lord-
Jesus,
Amen,
Echoes
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My will,
Is nine-
And eight-My will’s-
Been ten,
And is, in the,
Distances,
My will’s flame-
Has six at-
Its tail,
But her tallest-Graces isn’t-
At that furthest-
End,
But fore-front,
My will,
Isn’t yours,
Nor is it-
Not theirs,It has your-
Eye’s-
Greenness-
Covered,
It isn’t anything-
But straight,
Though it takes-
The shortest-
Hollow,
To and-
Fro all-
Shadows-
Of hers love,
It’s attracted-
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To the heat of her-
Eyes-
Manners,The pink of her-
Legs,
Accounts,
The plains-
Of her-
Breasts,
Unforgettable-
Winters,Their abandon,
Their ruins-
Stare,
To the milky-
Ways,
(When they come to be eyelids,
of the crosses’-
unborn,)
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Constellations
There’s a head,
Pinned,Over-
Every star-
I’ve conceived,
A limb-
Supposed,
On every planet-
And moon,
They’ve fancied-Their own,
Befuddled,
Reveries,
(Some rogue,)
Cleverest-
Are orbital-
Verdant,
Castles-
With-
Brooks,
And-
Muddy--
Rivers,
That breathe-
The spirits-Of-
Lions-
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Bears-
And fish,
Up-The ladder-
Of cold chisel,
Bed rock,
And the Nines’-
Spirit,
Clutches the spent,
Bricks it down-
Layered,Like-
They were meant-
To be paradise-
(And I’m through with-
Making stars someday,)
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Four
The four-
Shall always be-straight,
Loves-motions-shores,
Its-awakenings-and-their-
Slumbers,
Luminous,Homes-
Of-
Hours,
(their children-
may:
weave-
own,
beds(in-crosses,)if neither-
against-
Their three shelters-
(Two above all stars,)
And never breed-
violence-
tajavoz,)
For to do so-
Is to lose free will,
(I- Inform every bit-
out of my own-
Keenness-
For your wealth-
And health,)
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For to conjure upon,
Others-
Other than-Taught-
Well,
Is to lose-frenzy-
Of hope,
Serenity of belong-
‘Luck’ is a song-
I’ve given freely-
To rain-Embedded-
In knowledge-
Predicting-
All therein--
Amen,
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Kane
How the base’s-
Of the world came-
Together,
In one piece,
Divided by your sereneness,Into bits of pieces I can neither-
Heal nor deal with,
By forgiveness or-
By three’s-spirals,
The tainted-
Arabian-
Coffee arrived-
Jew’d,By the men-
Ordering their-
Reluctant women around,
“They prove irredeemable,”
Our Lord;
The women didn’t smile-
The abes cowering sounds-
“We shall break the backs of those-
we want, our brothers and daughters alike,”
“The butcher cities and rape our own,’
But you’re coming into disappearances:
Into absolute darkness’-
Sod,
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Where the ends of earth meet,
Out of-
All continents-
Soil,
Where we lay you-Spread less,
Conformed-
Without so much as-
As a pulse-
Or a noise,
In my kingdoms’-
Holes,
Allah’s-
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Pam’s
Pam’s stands-
By Mr. Orwell,
He’s greened-
Her scents-
(Before,)
And she-
Misses that innocence-(In words,)
She misses the capes of,
Luminous self,
Whose riches,
Beckons the tomorrows-
In her:
“Loves not that form,”
(Her thumb is larger-Than when she came-
Into the woods-
Of miraculous-
Meaningful-
Now,
Before she became-
Wondering-
Separate-
Snowily-
Star-
Of Yemenis doors,
And not in love-
With boys,
At all-
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Rain into-
Forests-
Mountains-Pendulums-
And souls,
They were born-
Everyday-Out of love-
Crossroads,
While you-
Kept in-
Slumber-
All that-
(Told,)
Until now,“You were patient, and completed,”
Knowing-
All frost will come-
Back-
Out of this snow,
Someday-
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Ceiling
For the love of god-
Why only-
The worst apples-Have doors,
The lesbian moms-
Insisting on-
Pancake make-ups,
On 4 year olds-
The curving-
Shorts,
Weaving-
Unhappy-
Fluffy-
Threads-
(Of no hope,)
The queens-
Of daytime-
Crooked, Nighttime-
Spangles,
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(Bored,)
Look: the crossings-
Over and done with,What’s ahead has the:
Requisite:
“You may not go on-
as is-
as been,”
My little Pan and I:
Will hold hand:
And look up at the-
Beautiful-
Tree of win’d,
The kindest Mary-
And I,
(Are in together,)
By ivy,
(Arranging shelters-
for the meek,)And us and nines-
(We’re very cool,)
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Feeding the-
Good in deeds,
Even the Abel’s-Straight-
Undeniably-
Green,
Unapologetically-
Gorgeous-
So-
(And the fountain’s-
A vertical Buddha,Ceiling,)
Where I keep all my playthings-
For:
Heroism,
For nudging-
You away from:
Bullying your old-
Conventions of-
Grief,
(onto us-
onto me,)Onto your-
Offspring’s,
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Who’re-
Over-
This,(By so many ages and degrees,)
Went
Scrawny old-
Roasted chicken-
With cheese,
And speckled green-
With mayonnaise,
Back-burning-
Wait-
Delivered by the-Hand of old-
Sister-
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Who does declare:
Is anything-
But gay,Anything-
But the same-
Ruminations-
Of false-
Wealth-
Of false-
Boyfriends-
That never-But linger-
To show-
The manhood’s-
Bed’s:
“Been so unmade,”
“So untrue as to the-
Saviors’ meant,”
But humanly as to valor-
Bends,
As generosity-Savors-
Its faith-
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Nine-6
The Amy across the-
Street-
Tries hard not to smile at all,
With whispering averted eyes,For I try to woo her tenderly-
With my vertical-
Voice,
I find her familiar as a stroke,
(I want to be kept by her strides,)
(The way she urges all to follow her home,)
And its really us, she’s trying not to smile at,
Its been us-
In the shades of all times reverently closed,
(We must be married, we must be lovers,)
We must be generous echoes of:
“Those who nestle kindness-
are forever,”
She became the shape of the woman with torch,
And everyday I try to draw her impressions,Her clothes-
In those abstracted colors of adored,
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Like a sleep walker,
Like a brazen man-
Who can’t give up-
To the geometry-
Of any other-
Loves-
(And I know it must be me who wants to possess
her,)
And I know tis desire is the news of the world--
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Seals
Don’t repeat the-
Dense murmur-
Of the trousers,Their full fading-
Through the stone,-
(You don’t have to repeat,)
Their tirades-
Against-
Shiny waters,
Their irreversible-
Creep,
They know their curses-
Heap,
They know some death-
Passes,
Are eternal,
Some are only-
Thousands kisses-Deep,
Some wishes are-
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This cloud
Like a woman-
Speaking you-
Down,
After Abel’s rubbles,
(like women I’ve met in dreams,)
Like thoughts of me in your seams,
Punctual-
Stubborn,After petrifying rages of burning-
In food,
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After chanting for ages of you-
And not receiving for the bears-
In your stockings-Your brothers kept in your gardens-
Of inclining,
Eightfold-
Patient in-
The matter as:
Love matured,
If our eyes-
Engraved by lust-For two-
If verge silence:
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Let this in between not-be our only woo,
Let this creature-comforts be who’s,
Let tis cloud flutters by her soothe-Only-
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Voice
The beautiful liars-
Stretch along Budlong-
In the shadows-
They’re surrendered by dogs-
By their smell of aggregation-
By own feelings of separation-
From their minarets rooftops-
By wondering thoughts-
That sound-
Like a cheerful girl at home,
They meet her again and-
Again in slumber,
But clocks awaken them-To their cats paws-
To the untidy rings-
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That are friction-born,
Like leopards-
And tigresses,(The side-effects-
Of living in now,)
I wait for the truth-
To ripen,
(After I reluctantly believe-
Their lies,)
I consult poets-
I consult the voice-I consult a librarian-
Who tolls:
“Herds of men still walk by-
wanting to hear if their ships
come in-by Gods doors,”
It can’t-
It won’t-
Allah’s crunches them differently-
Than the mutton-worn,
Iron-
Boars-(And he has teeth of all herbivores,)
And then what can compete with the whole-
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Parking lots,
Reception rooms,
Wearing thin-My plead-
Covered-
Senses-
Male,
Eclectic-
Pillared plantations,
Of ou remembrances,
I don’t know why-She doesn’t so much as walk-
Across this urgent road-
In through this lithe--
Opened door,
And lie stretched-
Naked-
Reaching-
(like a bridge,)On the floor,
(Cause I’m already there,)
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And I don’t know why no one-
In tis kingdom, objects to hers-
Passion-and-ours Not-being-served-
I don’t know how she can promise-
Love, and not give-in to all its-
Wounded-
Scents-
I don’t know why even spring doesn’t-
Move her feet, when doubt’ is so-
Overwhelmed-(Hooshang- don’t know how long this-
Love will last,
I only know that all fire is sustained by-
Your thirst,)
Nourooz-2012
Laws
These verses aren’t-
To provide food-
But for church’s,
Temples-
And mosques-(of those who can afford walking in with me,)
Most won’t-
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homes,
are,
Ever
No rapist-
Enforcer of abomination-
Has a place by my names ever,
Whether-
Its-
Earth-Or billions-
Constellations-
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Built by own hands,
Lights, own matters-
No dark chasm, can set-Foot, upon my mattress,
I ‘v build this house with-
Love,
With its abundance of-
Kindness and care for-
All kind,
Lest you ever forget,
Who is the creator-Your lord and master,
Lest you ever forget-
Who brought you-
Here,
Shall taketh-
Away,
(By the sole virtue-
Of possession,)For the sole purpose-
(Only my own reincarnation,)
(You won’t belong here, and I-
(Never leave,)
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Natalie’s news
“You got it,”
He says;
It just that-
I expect-
Something extremely-
More generous of a tip,
(of a landslide,)
From that mine-
She holds Napoleon’s-
Legs;She says;
“What does that have to do-
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with me, or love?”
I asked repeatedly,
The woman is clueless as to-The redundancy of explanations-
Their exclusion of all things:
My having been a physicist and a-
Poet perpetually-
I mean: “How would details like-
The big Dippers legs, have to do-
With her breasts permanency, which-
Are a phenomenon more artful than – Almost anything-
And that her lips and fingertips not-
Been seen-
By the sight of snow, in zillion years,
I figured, dearth of light might besiege her
Hearts’ with longing,
But last I saw her, she was repeating
Tomorrows’ news-
(Which were delivered last year,)
Rotten--
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Ruffled
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Spirit of the cows-
Ruffled the neighbors-Daughter, or sister-
I’m never sure which,
She’s old enough to be-
Anyone, anything-
(She has this nocturnal breathing,)
That boasts of firmness and flowers,
For she slept open arms in my folder-
The cows must begetting tired of-Slaughter, and becoming drizzle-
As the Jews wonder (unsuccessfully,)
She left with this bright thread of-
Yearning for poetry and her other chairs,
Which are divided unevenly across America-
And other fields of red, and white,
Unevenly I said-
Because they’re supposedly waving-Stillness’ exiles-
Into her pockets,
Accepting their-
Terms of surrender,
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Against our ways,
Against the keen-Sources of love-
And lust in my-
Will--
So, her thoughts are mostly abandoned-
With frowns by me, like secret gills-
For gods out of land mills-
Can still breathe her wings-
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Vase
The rich shall-
Pay for the spoor’s-
Education and well-being,
That’s the pre-requisite-
Of being allowed wealth-By your maker,
By the Caesars,
By their Kanes,
By the fathers of-
Shiny Napoleonic’s-
And mothers of-
All grisly beRS-
And wondering-Jews keepers-
Of-
All colors and-
Persuasions-
By all the virtues that-
Control this great house’s-
Of being-
From sea to shining-
Sliding sea,
By movements of every turtle-
And nephew-
And the next door neighbors-
burgeoning trees--
By CIA, the local police-
And the Taliban’s-
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(Because if you haven’t noticed-
The houses have owners,
And they all sit under-
The same milky way-Skies,)
Which are entirely mine-
(And yours for eternity,)
(And though everything can be-
Simplified for your understanding,
The truth is there’s still a lot-
Of Science that you can’t get-
A grip on,)(And then: Miraculously-
All these times-
And spaces:
Interact with one another,
Like rolling hills-
Which why there are 100’s-
Of-
Ships from all times and sectors-
Waiting in the shadows of system:
Wondering how to sustain world:
That with certainty has one leader-
Only:
(And he’s writing, drawing, painting-
Comprehension, for all your children-
To feel,))
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And Waiting so anxiously to get to the-
Next Stop-
To kick in the last phase of creation-
(And for the promise of all the girls to see,)
By carrying all the beginning's seeds-Thus: Africa is really what it looks like:
Its the vase that holds the final-
Key,
hooshang-
Amen,
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I whisper come-ons-
Everyone can hear,
I tell her I think:Her mother be proud
To know- how much-
Jesus loves her,
But she ignores every bit-
Of this truth:
Like abandonment or love-
Don't reap or are too late,
And opens and closes her-
Cardigans,
Just so I can get a glimpse-
Of her breasts-
Which she knows-
I like to blind myself with—
Their affection-
Someday--
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Vessel
The peach-and-blue-
Girl,
Is very familiar,
On some days I-
Bow to her,
Like a king-Like she can’t be-
Misunderstood,
For being Abel-
Has been-
And is no sin,
(It’s the unquiet hide-
Of the her bed-less,)
(The stones’ run-
Is a slow march-
Onto defeat,)
And she guards that-
As well as myself-
As well the Cain’s-
As well the motions-
Of Every moving body-In through our streams-
“Those who don’t submit-
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to God’s rules, can not-
Seek shelter by my rivers-
For these rivers, are beds to-His feet,”
And soon as I’m done bowing to-
The peach ness of her lips-
The glow of her cheeks-
A slow blow of wind-Brings the smell-
Of dense hair-
Off Has-
Been-
Rotting-
Teeth (change you food please,)
(And I rebuke her everyday-
Almost.
For-
Attaching such enormous-
Weight-
To her keep,)
And she doesn’t remind me of-
Yesterdays,
(And some days she walks like only tomorrow,-Could hold so many promises-
Of our release,)
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(And more and more everyday, I want to find solace-
By her sane-
By her kneel-appealing-Peaks,)
Tomorrow
They want to come-up,
For air everyday-
So there are beggars along-
The road-
Unkempt women with long-Long-nails,
And hit men sent by the rich-
The nights are guarded by-
Tomorrow,
You of today-
(Oh, so very, very old,)
Want to harm me-
You of tomorrow-
(The new golden you,)
Are here just for the-
Protection of the Lord-
And I signed the time-
Movements in Germany-
400 years or so from now,
And we crossed all the streets-Unapproachable,
But by the children-
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Of the meek,
And you, creatures of miracles-
Remind once in a while-How decrepit-
And bewildering-
Everything is round here,
‘This is the tall city –
Of stone,
This was where we-
Grew-
Where primordial-
Angst ran,
These inhabitants-Were lost-
To mirrors-
That neither-
Cradled man-
Nor God,
Yet were burnished-
To eternal-
Safety-
And life-
By his plans,”
Amen-Nine-
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Emolument
The Abes chasm street-
Upon my life-
Many a worm-
Many in harms way-
For their turbulence-
Is always for money-
And anguish of-
Children,
(What child would-Want to be raped-
And molested-
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By his own-
Father-
And mother,)By any stealing jaw-
That looks as though,
A protector,
And it was so-
They were selling-
Their own infants-
By the temple tables-
And they had to be-Turned-
Over,
For I knew-
There shall be no-
Graves that opens-
To light,
Only dark pools-
And the axle returns-
Every quickened sands-
If I’m not repealed with-
Submission-
And-
Observation of:“The difference between-
Wrong and right,
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In between-
Cowardice-
And-Might,”
Kingdoms
Before dawn-
I want to know if-
Pam’s spirit will-
Take wing,
And lie by my side-
On the left of hemispheres-
If she can be invisible-
Inexhaustible, so sensuous-
That way-
They want to change the-
Constancy of our hearts-
Its very transformations-
Of two breaths-
In one,The way her voice-
Can glide over so-
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Close,
When all the male visions-
Vanish into oblivion-I want to say:
“Even the pretend husbands-
Leave the ecstatic airs,”
I want to ask:
“Can she and I swagger-
Out of the camps,
And-
Settle on:
The meeting of our verves,”
Its so lustful-
And to be more than-
Truthful,
She touches my heart-
And I lose so much of time-
Looking for her flesh’s-
Scents,
(Here-and-there,)
Its not easy to invent love,
(I want to say,)Though I’ve done it everyday-
With her names-
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Beside me,
(Like murmurs of imperishable,)
Pan says:You have to secretly remind her-
Who in the world loves-
Her most,
And who’s keep-
Is her pleasurest-
Mostest,
And who’s love led you to her-
Doors,But my own-
My own-
P’am (My right foot)
You act like you-
Haven’t read the words,
As though their truth-
Are not your relief-
But burden-
As though you don’t know-
That some of your fathers-
And mothers,
Have continued to commit,
The most heinous-
Crimes-
Beneath and under-
Your nose,(Right under and in front of-
your toes, but you’ve kept-
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refusing to hold them accountable,)
Why-
But I tell you again and again-Their crimes against infants-
And young boys and girls-
Arte known to all of-
Us,
Whether-
Its Cain or Abel’s’-
And I tell you again and again-
That none has a home or shelter-
Under the skies or without them-
Ever,
None can be led by light-
Or its complete absence-
Into anything but lakes-
That are guarded-
By snakes-
And for snakes-
That every law in this world collectively:
Says,“Father they shall be no longer-
No longer,”
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That whether My P’am (right foot)
Or left foot (Abels,)
Their act must continue to leave the-Tribes responsible out from-
Under-
My world,
Whether millions of them into wars-
Or wards,
Mice or vermin,
Every movement must mean-
That Lord:
“They shall be no longer,”
For if we can’t protect our children-
And youngsters,
We refuse to be offered doors-
For the safekeeping of our clusters,
And that we shall tell them-
That in the eyes of lord,
Teens have their own minds and-
Hearts to wonder,
But to release any human-
Being out of its innocence’s-
Thunder,Is to not belong to this world-
Of ours-
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Or Yonder,
At all,
Amen-nine,
Closing doors of the base
Whether from-
The end or-
Beginning,
You have to be born-
To Mary (Eve)-
To exist,
Whether on earth-
Or
Clusters off-
Orion belts-
I have to breathe-
You there,
Myself-And then break,
I see all other-
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Talk,
As indignant-
To the verse-To the-
Truth,
That creates-
Its further-
Meanings’-
Wealth-
And I know of their-
Envy,
And I know of their rank,
But to give anything-
Other than true-
Is to receive-
Not-
The-
Doors given by heaven-
And by thyself-
(Whether the chicken-
Or the egg, comes-First-or-last,
My hands still-
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Have to put-
You there,)
Ellhe-4
Only nines.
Eves-
And Ables can come-
close carnally-
To my names-
For the next 10000-
Tears-
(The canes torment-
and violation of others,)
bars them fom that-
lights lure,)
In north Africa-Their red noses-
Are mixed with-
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Everyone-
Else’-
Tresses (4)-And not-
With scribe-
Wings-
Of tis:
Frozen-
Head-(complete,)
The arid-
Geometric roofs,Are not of the-
Dipper dens,
But the skies are-
Awash in two-
By then,
The salvation’-
Riches’-
Tray-
That-
Catches-
All rain,
So the divans are-
Be there,
Descending-Words of-
Confirm-
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In her-
Scents,
And my nine-(Who wears the name,)
Will give them-
Reverent-
Silkier legs,
To spark-
Tens billions-
Nights-
Of :Arabian-
Peace,
Palms close-
Reading-
Wields-
Hope,
(If you care,)
And if you breathe-The immense-
Measure:
(Belong to me,)
(Tell them they were led by My-back-
right-leg-was-Satan, is Pam,)
Tell them: they can only be led by-
my own names now,)Tell them: I shall be married-
to my Nines, tell them:
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that union is-been-
forever-loves',))
Tell them: I’ve got-The rainbow and-
The white,
(tell them, every drop-
of water-
blood-
and wine-
is mine,)
(Tell them, you’re already there, for-me,)
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Eighth Melody
I want my poems-With you,
And I want to-
Consummate them-
With you,
After each early morning-
Coffee-
Breathing-
After the men’s shadows-
Fallen through the cracks-
In the threadbare,
After they’ve exhausted calling-
Us by any other names than-
Faith-
On the endless carpet-
Of forms-Where your straight legs-
Come and go-
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Without rumors-
Of six-fists,
Or scents of pale murky-
Bread-(Gone deathly stale,)
On my plump mattresses-
Bought off my neighbors-
For 50 wintry, fateful dollars-
Once we’ve climbed the stairs-
So the heaven too can easily-
Wonder:
The secret settlements-Of his spells,
Of the gratification-
Springs-beds-
Already-
Made,
(And of the powers of your seduction,)
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Scattering
There’s a perfect-
Way to get-
Rid of you,
Its not a-
World war this-
Or that,
Nor is it your-
Family secrets-
Crept-
Spilled out like-Bruises-
Over your neighborhoods:
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“Dads,”
But there’s a perfect curse-
For a tribe-That does-
Neither listen-
To the words-
Written in their name-
Or scents,
Nor follows-
Judgments-
Hokms,
(Directives-sent,)
Hears what she wants-
To hear,
Picks out only what-
Mirrors a false sense-
Of grief-
(Which is meant alone,
To gather its brethren-
Around one feigned sense,)
Any tribes that’s not in-Acquiescence-
With my names,
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(There’s a perfect wave in getting-
Rid of you, and-
I’ve written perfectly-With inks of that sand,)
That if you don’t submit-
You don’t belong,
You don’t exist-
That bread of my body-
Breath of my soul given-
Consistently to conclusion-
Of those acts,)
There’s a perfect way to getting ride of you-
(I’m the heart of its plan,)
Amen-nine-
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Raising the Devil
Have been carrying-
The Ammunition-
The-
Loaded unruly spirits-The beaten soul’s-
Flowing dismay-
Of her weight-
Her lovers-
Her tenements-
And everyone’s dishonorable-
Inflections on her-
(Including my owns,)
But been carrying-
This horrendous-
Note,
Wall-by-wall,
Brick by the-
Bricklayers-
Waste-(What enormous ignorance,)
The terrifying vision-
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Must have-
Should have-
Escaped-But the creeps-
Are rolling-
In and out-
Of town,
(Bedlam lairs,)
Like they own anything,
Anywhere,
The occupants-
Won’t empty-
The gates of hell:
They want more money-
More power,
They want to threaten-
The bravest-
By their scarcity-Of wisdom, and will-
(And they’ve been given-
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light,
like there’s no end to it-
(There isn’t,)But none is allowed inside gods-
Chambers for 220
Years-(and not in name,)
Until the dues are paid-
In full,
For twisting-
Deceiving-
The flocks-
And the purveyors-
Of best intentions-
And wealth-
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Letter to Mary
Don’t leave me alone-
With them,
Take me along-
With the efficacy-
Of your own,
I’m all the haste in us-Rushing head long-
Into repairs-
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Into the moon certainty-
Of each affair-
One life long,Its not that I’ll listen-
Each time,
Its not that I can never-
Ignore,
The sounds-
Of our own-
Home,
Its just that, one is Pam-But they’ve been Pans (Devils,)
For so long,
That they sound intact-
As stones are-
Vipers shine forth,
Their women:
(Fistfuls-of-love,)
Neither praise- Nor sheltered-
Loved-
Has harvested-
A palsy shade-
For anyone-
As far as-
Andromeda,
As close as these mutinous-
Hounds,
My names must adorn two-
things in each life-
What services they have done-
And who-
they come home to:
‘In the infinite of white,’(Must be as true as the sun’s,)
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As many as the Jews as he-
Can,
“My name is Einstein here-For this very reason,”
And As the judgments-
And these horrid-
Hills of war rescind,
You’ll be coming-
Home-
“My back-and-right-
Leg,”The grief of your separation-
Is over-
Den Namen (Raising the Devil-3)
Pamela is hooshang-
Hooshang is name-
Gottlicher,
We came to blend-
These silent shrieks-
Into thunder,
This architecture-Has your fingers,
These arranging hands-
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Are here to listen-
But to remember only-
The rebirth,She slept in me,
As I’ve slept in her for:
How’d I perfect this world-
Without her-
Linger,
Without her beginning-
Of hearts,
The heaviness of back on heights-
(When she fell from heaven,)
And came running for the teaming-
Of our voices,
Into two-
Into the boundaries;
Of stumbling through-The Beginning and the end,
Into keeping the grasp, the key-
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The ring,
(Into eyelids of wonder,)
Into you-
Juliet
Juliet is missing-
From the grocery-
Store,
Her golden locks-Secret perfume-
Been replaced by a-
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Witches form-
The replacement knows of-
My torment,Because she appears-
Frequently in my way-
Its her triumph parade:
‘I replaced the woman-
you adored,
On days when she was here-
(your unending love notes,)
On days she was absent by-Meandering empty handed-
Up and down the aisles-
Gently hazed,’
(Oh, how the bent, shudder-
At the thought of the love-Be my- way,)
And I look at the replacement-
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With contempt,
I whisper if my love isn’t back-
Flames shall engulf each-And every one of their fates-
If Lady Christ isn’t returned to-
My silver keep-
Every one of you-
Will be made an-
Example of:
By being denied-
The breath of light-And life-
In ever after,
Amen,
Letter to Mary
Don’t leave me alone-With them,
Take me along-
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With the efficacy-
Of your own,
I’m all the haste in us-Rushing head long-
Into repairs-
Into the moon certainty-
Of each affair-
One life long,
Its not that I’ll listen-
Each time,
Its not that I can never-Ignore,
The sounds-
Of our own-
Home,
Its just that, one is Pam-
But they’ve been Pans (Devils,)
For so long,
That they sound orphaned-As stones are,
(Vipers shine within them,)
Their women:(Fistfuls-of-strange-love,)
Neither praise-
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Nor sheltered-
Loved-
Has harvested-A palsy shade-
For anyone-
As far as-
Andromeda,
As close as these mutinous-
Hounds-
My names must adorn two-
things in life-What services they have done-
And who-
they come home to:
‘In the infinite of white,’
(Must be as true as the sun's,)
Old
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I don’t carry a world-
That doesn’t submit-
To my will.(I have been carrying-
it,
so it has-
for it can not exist-
Without that wish,)
I do not-
Watch such horror-
Go on,Without making-
Every effort-
Living or death’s-
By virtue of my soul and flesh-
And millions gates-
Of heaven-
And hell,
And all in between in them,If your Ables’-
Your good deeds-
Are taken care-
Of by eternity’s-
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Every wind,If you’re abes-
Your in submission-
Was paid for-
Here and there-
Everywhere,
And neither-
Your tribe-
Nor your name exist-In the youth of my names-
(I saw them extinguish-
your dimness-
And masquerades,)
Word by word,
Verse by-
This verse
(And there were rivers-and roots,
and meadows-
and snakes,)
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And your old neighbors-And foes-
And scarce friends-
Danced naked-
Around-
That stage-
With the infinite wisdom-
Of this sage (8th,)
(And we were getting old- by the light of that-
wave,)
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Two
Bible is great-
Koran adequate for the-
Wildness of the arid-
It had to serve-
Then and there,
(lest they bury and harm-
not their women.)But nothing from-
The beginning-
Was allowed-
The comprehension-
Of two,
When the farmer knowledge-
Springs the doubt-
Off you,By verse-
By songs-
By virtue of love-
Loss,
By lines and shadows-
In colors-
Of you,
In straight-
Announcements-
That there will-
Always be the truth,
(Al-saratal-mostagheeem,)
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My way is right-
All time-seers waits-
Ashadan-la-ilaho-ilallah-
I’m revealed by my names— Now-
Scattering
There’s a perfect-Way to get-
Rid of you,
Its not a-
World war this-
Or that,
Nor is it your-
Family secrets-
Crept-
Spilled out like-
Bruises-
Over your neighborhoods:
“Dads,”
But there’s a perfect curse-
For a tribe-
That does- Neither listen-
To the words-
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Written in their name-
Or scents,
Nor follows-
Judgments-
Hokms,
(Directives-sent,)Hears what she wants-
To hear,
Picks out only what-
Mirrors a false sense-
Of grief-
(Which is meant alone,
To gather its brethren-
Around one feigned sense,)
Any tribes that’s not in-
Acquiescence-
With my names,
(There’s a perfect wave in getting-
Rid of you, and-
I’ve written perfectly-
With inks of that sand,)That if you don’t submit-
You don’t belong,
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You don’t exist-
That bread of my body-
Breath of my soul given-
Consistently to conclusion-Of those acts,)
There’s a perfect way to getting ride of you-
(I’m the heart of its plan,)
Amen-10-
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Hokms
First started with all the-Beelzebubs left-
From long ago,
“They don’t even know-
What century they’re in,”
Then came the extra-weight,
From 6000 After my Birth,
And they too had the refuse-
With them,
Then the verses went around-
Like questions-
Like love notes,
Like commands--
And they knew their-
Waves were caught in,
By the straightness-Of the news-
And their keepers’-
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And the lazy ignorance-
Took hold of their-
Brains-And their thoughts-
Had been placed-
At the wrong ends-
And the men-
Wanted their sodden-Ways unchanged,
Which wouldn’t do-
But their best acquiesced-
For their own sake-
And the sake of the women--
And children,
(And stayed,)
But the hardest-
Hit,
Were always the ones-
That listened to no one-
Else,
So they left with-
The snakes and their-
Waste,And won’t be back-
Until every due has been-
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Paid-
To all of our names-
And in the name-Of all illness’-
Riddance,
Left-or-Right
All the commands against-
Them,
Went out-
Because you went after-
Someone meek,
And innocent,
And when warned you-
Never hesitated-
(Your ass is in your brain,)
And you went after my name,
And you’re short for-
Lack of benevolence,
You’re short for-
Lack of generosity-For absence –
Of any residues-
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Of what its like to be-
Human,
Amongst-My births,
Thus you shall not-
Be reborn,
You may not return to the-
Same health-
Or comfort,
As before,
I’ve laid out the tiers one-
By one,
Name by name,
Your fate are as-
Your deeds and-
Thoughts been for-
All of my time and hers,
And I’ve seen the last of you-
The pillars of your lost graves-
Rest upon-Mary’s bed,
(And those steppes -
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breed lush-
eternal life,)
Those acts were done,Before your eyes were set-
Upon my wealth—
Amen-10-
John-5,6
Leave the Abes,
Below four,
Out of every shelter-
And berth,
Leave them-
Until they come with-
Submission-
And acquiescence –
Into this range,
Tell them-
There’s no harvest-
The clouds-Shall not rain on-
Your grains,
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Tell them: you-
Weren’t singled out-
For shortness of stature- Nor breath,
But for the scarcity-
Of vision-
To see that my coming-
Has mostly been for your-
Salvation-
And sake,
Tell them your men-Have ass buried-
Deep into their brains-
This causes violation-
Of children and women-
Across every human race,
Tell them your women-
Are wanton,
And deeply scarred by-
Friction waste for-
Their lust after themselves,
Tell them receiving their heat-
Will not be put upon-
Any other noble scent,
Tell them these words,
Are irreversible-
And await only-Prayers submitted-
With obeisance-
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To the house-
Of yes,
Faith
You call it whatever you like,
Its been called religions-
But it’s Both-
The geometry,
physics,
and the verses are-
the calculus-
the numbers installed eternally-
for the worlds-
Best keep,
I’m neither-
A prophet,
Nor have I ever been,
Moses, Zarthusht, Buddha, Jesus-
Are my own names-(Our only prophet is Pam,
For in the scarcity of waters,
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They could hear no one but him-her,
Verses are given by Gabriel who is me-
To tune the tribes of aridness-In,
(To the house of laws,)
(To the house of love,)
And their ways are not straight-
But Mohammad’s (Pam’s,) are-
So they suffer for rejection of all-
Women-kind,
And without safety of women-There are no safe children at all,
And I know you’re full of-
Self-loathing-
Or self-love,
But without-
Absolute-
Compassion-
Or love,
There shall be no fates at all,
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Rostam
Rostam my father-
Goes to sleep-
With his expires of abes’-Here,
Where life has infinite,
Time,
I woke him in 4000-
Years,
Where I’m the son of Cains-
As a young man,
(Thus the Starwars,
Are true, the cinema created-
So you talk to yourselves then-
Because you exist like voluptuous-
Plants,)
He brings the extra weight-
Back to the beginning-
As the end,And hooshang carries the weight-
On his shoulders,
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By the dunes of sand,
But my name there-
Has to destroy the-Weight,
Because they’re one-
Long, thick-
Shadow-
Of –
Violence-
Upon his fathers’-
Brethren,
And the father must kill-The sun,
Because I give my-
Life,
To plant new forms of-
Life,
On my mother (Mary’s) hands-
And the fruition goes back in time too,
Because the future always determines the-
Past (fast,)
Thus infinity is repeatedly-
Anchored in its-
Haste,
(And the haste is Lord (the light,)
My way is always the-
Plan,)
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Because of Abes (Flaws)
Abels are barred-
From marrying onto-
My names for 400 years,Or more, for breaking the-
Trust, bestowed, and instead-
Nines over their net, must set-
Forth, for thus they shall not-
Be abandoned at all, but kept-
At a distance, without lights-
Immediacy, which reveals too:
They’ve covered themselves-
in their own waste (food)-and,
can only slowly be driven out,’
(change your food or fast now)-
And if the trust is broken again:
It means the doors of heaven-
Closes to her names’ marriage-
As well, for 100 years or so,And this must be adhered-
To, before their new name is-
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Given out,
And if the nines-left, and-
right aren’t-
Closed to my names and-
Ghosts- (or celibate,)
The closure of Abels to my Names is forever--
Sure’-
D,
Therefore half of the-
Doors of heaven,
Must Be straight-
From now on,
Or there shall-
Be no unions-
In between –
The Pam’s-
Names,
Abels,
And ours,
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Infinite,
Complete,
Is that which:
Neither-
Of one--
Means-
Or-
Persuasion,
But what the whole-World-
Within-
Needs-
And to two,
Agreeable-
Thus all dreams-
Are-
Unending,
Freed,
And from-
All landscapes-
Of we meet,
Conceivable-
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Until yesterday
There’s nothing-
You can do,
In the visible-
Or invisible-
Theatre of spirits-
(There’s no ghost but the holy spirit,)
But there’s nothing you-
Can do to-Change tomorrow,
Or yester-dates,
We came-
We saw,
We will-
And repeat-
Until-
The very reflection-
Of evil-
Is erased-
Out (Of Canes-and-Abes,)
By the rippling good deeds,
By the:
Saratal-al-mostagheem,
By the silent drip of-This ink,
Into the walls,
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Before-
Page after-Page-
Has taken flight,
Into the forms-
That recede with-
Weight-
Into-
Home,
By wings that rise-Out-
Of the ashes-
Of every soul-
Of the wronged-
Into my windowpane,
Into that ponderous wait-
In the square panels-
Of time-and-space,
You: who don’t belong-
Don’t exist,
Unless your repentance has been-
Received-
By each and every one-
Of my names,
Until this dwarf-Ignorant-
Proliferation-
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Of affront-
Has been stopped-
Until the geometry-
Of the errant numbers-
From ten directions-
Been built into-
Holes of:
Neither vibration-
Nor pulse,
(Until yesterday,)
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Or loves a motion
You don’t like me,
You don’t like mary-
From this point out-
There’s no one-
Left to approve-
Or dislike-
Everyone is born to eve(mary)-
(To exist-or-not,)
Thus every possible state-
Is ours--
Everyone comes from-
My feet and apart-
From my right-
(Its wrong,)(though there’s right-
in both-right-or-wrong,)
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You can’t like-
Or love yourself-
Without an object-Outside of you,
Apart from me:
(There’s none,)
You’re left without-
What we thrive on,
Being loved-
By someone-
For whom-We run-
Loves a motion-(an-orbit,)
And unless you care-
For the miracles-
I brought,
I shall leave you-
Expiring in-the-
Trembling-Hands-of-
Time,
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Two
Without this church-
Without Two-
You don’t come back-
You don’t come back in-
One piece,
You don’t come back with-
Dignity or work-
That befits,
Not unless you’ve surrounded-
Yourself-
With good deeds-And good thoughts,
Upon which you are-
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My church,
24 hours a day-
Seven days a week,And nothing can tear us apart--
Belong
Everyone must belong-
To someone,
Even I belong-
Most:
To nine-
To mary-
To ables-
Without tis virtue-
What of desire-
What of the very-
Notion-
Or right-And wrong,
The apple in thy-
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Hands-
Belonged,
The sacrament of being born,The sleepy morning,
My love is a building-
With belonging-
There’s no threat on ripeness-
No prison or injury-
Of innocence,
No belly marching-
Through,
Weary agony,
No withered-
Time-
Lost-Grace-
And perfect deaths-
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Where you strut,
And yawn-
Happy-With me-
Waking up tomorrow-
With two bare-
Feet,
Knowing-
(Belonging lands-
And leads,)
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Dance only (Japan: 2850 A.D.)
I mean to cross-
What I’ve conceived as love-In between a man and a woman,
In between-
Generous hands-
And marble grounds,
From the heights of-
The yellow land-
(mines home,)
By salmon pink,And wine,
For her brown-
Curled tresses are long,
And tied with a bow-
On the left-
Hand side,
Where her painted soft fingers-
(her hands are suddenly beautiful,)
Direct a window-
In to her-
Side,
To where what she call-
’Noghteh,’
Keeps us in strides:
That are now-More-
And more-
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Bedded-
By the light of-
Love-(In her colors of pale green,)
cherry-red-
And I know I’ll-
Travel the full-
Course of this as any eternal-
Thing,
When she comes-
My possession will-Take form-
By her will,
And by any door-
That leads to her keeps-
And then she can conjure-
Us up with or-
Without a body-
That her loves-Was planted-
By these-
Words-
And seeds,
And are renewable by hers only-
In times,
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Mirrors
I don’t care-
How close you’re to-
Your own,
How similar,
Your likes and preferences,
Or whether all of you are-
The sames-Or straights,
In tribes-
On moons-
Earth or any other-
Planet,
Your spirit hears-
And knows-
The inclusion of-All others,
The plants-
Animals-
Every creed-
Or race,
And if you don’t have-
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These other entities-
Physically present-
Safe,
Their eyes of mirrors-
(Amidst your scents,)
Your souls shall-
Feel the heap-And the shout-
Of this enormous absence-
And your own shall feel-
Deaf-
And your own shall feel-
Blinded,
(What justifies love-
is tis enormous care,)For if you love-
The ones I love-
You exist,
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No’s
They sit on no’s-
They breathe-
No’s-
Into the air,
Nothing anyone-
Says-
Shall soothe-
Them,Or save them-
From that breath-
That swarms-
Laughter out-
Along with the foliage-
Along with the sense’s-
Or spirits’ depth,
Along with the-Innocence-
Of the young-
And old,
Alike,
Daggers runs-
In the rivers-
Of no rain,
No reflections-
Of known-
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Felt-
Or told,
Just the sifted-
Glance of the-
End,
Which doesn’t begin-
Unless I flash-Their wheel-
Into spinning,
Unless I rain-
And I won’t-
For the sake-
Of the unborn-
I see their glitter-
And gold.Unscathed-
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Entrust
The truth is a lot-More phosphorescent-
Than black-and-white,
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(lob-sided ants,)
The beast was once-
Based on the threads-Spun,
(By the devil insides,)
The wars are your-
Rains upon her house-
(Suns tank,)
(the matter,)
septet by the likes-
of abes-faint,
(The less light you-
haves,)
So, to have that-
Far away,
Heap of wisdom-
In acts,
You ought to clean up,The house from inside,
(Fast,)
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Which means:
The red men and-
Women,Can consume more backs-
(meat,)
Because they turn it into-
Something other-
Than what the ables-
Can,
But the abes never listen-
So the cains turn-Murderous,
For the heat is-
Unbearable-
Unforgivable-
Sans rest,
And the sea itself-
Feeds on unconscionable-
Men,(With this sailor at its helm,)
Turns them into other-
Knots,
(Whether red-or-black,)
Turns them into-
Entities that-Crawl-
From under the grass,
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Collects them vigorously-
For the Horizon match-
(And gives them- Neither vibration-
Nor pulse,)
Bequeaths the silence to the-
Mast,
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Home
Sometimes,
There’s no more-
To understand,
Than the perpetrators-
Of heinous acts,
Are fully to blame,
For their constitution-For their temperance,
And for insight-
Must always mean-
Prevention-
And if we sin-
Or falter,
Acts of redemption-
Must be interminable-And shining forth-
Always,
Warning others not to-
Betray,
And to reek of heaven-
Only,
And to speak of love-
Alone,
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(You can’t rationalize murder,
you can move constant,
in its uprooting,)
Immersed in breathing that rain-
You can come home--
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Metamorphosis-1
The changes are begun,
I can feel it,
And though I avoid mirrors,
Like a religion-
(Each has been a successive-
catastrophe,
since the scars-
since the broken nose (no's,)
since late teens,
Since the wounds of carrying-
Everyone across,)Yesterday-
The sunlight pushed-
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My image into the-
Serene knowledge:
The miracles (farad) are entering-The seems,
And I look more like-
My right foot (Pam's)
And much younger,
So, I can be made-
To remember-
The whole again,
That though the-
Fragments-
Change for-
Relativity,
(I must go from ables side into cains,)
(Creation,)
The crown is always in-
Heaven-
Whichever way the shores waver in-
And that out of every darkness-Death, or injury-
A blaze of light appears-
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Floating toward us-
Gathering-
Relief-
Eighth melody-2
First you have her,
And then yourself,
And the words-Are everywhere,
For yours scatter-
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Across-
Doubts-
Debt,Toward startled-
Purest constellations-
Hold,
By the begin-
Where the heat-
Dreams of cold,
By the stir-
Of the riverbeds worn-By the stepping down-
Arrival-
Of what yet is unknown-
And by the virtue-
Wanting the-
Best-For whole-
By hands-
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And by arriving for spring-
(Earlier and earlier,)
By countless silent songs-
Eighth melody-3
Both sets-
Contain-
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Need,
Privacy-
Intimacy-Close,
By my spirits or flesh-
Both mean:
Longings,
Based on feelings-
Based on future-
And the past-
But driven by want-For love,
In now-
Driven by a longing-
That begins or ends-
On love,
The edge of each meet-
Is greened-
By eyes-By yes,
By her shoulders-
By my thrust,By her feet,
By her hands,
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By my ears-
That turn to the-
richness of her-sound,
By lust,
(When lust is inseparable-
From all,)
It begins as so much-
And it ends just-
To start,
(By depth-of loss,)
Though by me-
By us,
Its been what-
The entire world-
Wants-
From us-The hearts’ retrieving waves-
(By me,)
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The promise of keeping hers nine-
As love-
The Ninth wave
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Sex-
Lust and-
Love,All being the-
Same,
Exacting.
Deep-
Rebellious lots,
Tireless-
Mountains-
That speak only-To each other-
As though,
The short span-
Of earth’s-
Is really, really-
Long,
For the sea-
Of hers arrival-Is one enormous-
Wave-
(of content,)
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(Where ardor swells like clouds,)Fertile-
With destined--
Smiles-
Like columns of rains-
Like the aroma, the garments-
Like the urgent fingers-
(Hearts sudden rise and fall,)
And the abrupt-Descent of-
(patience,)
Dreamingly-
Mysteriously-
Agreed to arrive-
By his tens-
Into holding-
The haste-Long enough-
For her jars-
For her-
Greening-
Only,
(Of them all,)
And nine berth-
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Light
Everything is-
Explainable-
In this world-
Doesn’t mean-Everything is-
Excusable-
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Or pardonable-
But everything-
Is redeemable-In the eyes-
Of the lord-
(And that’s me,)
By good thoughts-
And good deeds-
What drove you into-
What dark chasm,
An ill-will, Never means-
That you can’t seek solace-
And renewal in acts-
In works-
In jobs,
Thus at the end-
Of each beginning-
We’re entirely alike-
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Keeps
Don’t brag of my-
Left foot-
Nor right,
I’m in both-
At all times-
Don’t criticize-Them,
Or take sides-
The lines-
Are really-
In between-
wrong-and right-
Not tribes-
Not lords feet,
(For both carry-
The short and-
Blinded,
In their midst,)
Don’t talk of-
Your own,
As though-They’re invincible-
To fall, or sin,)
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The men in both houses-
Have been carrying weights,
That cumber so much as make-Tomorrow,
Not even coherent-
Inside a dream,)
Only heaven can look across eternity-
Only I know what exists-
And what-
(May not for the sake of humanity,)And for the sake of-
And all the plants and all the animals-
And all the air you breathe, and all that-
Lays upon your tables, and all that shall-
Occupy you in your youth, and hold you-
For keeps-
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Equal
You aren’t created-
Equal everyday- None’s been created to-
Be tormented-
O slaved-
But none is created-
Equal-
Everyday-
Because every thought-
Registers-
Every good deed-
Is a number,
And stone by-
Every cloud,
By floor
Bellies-
Allayed-Etched-
By these words-
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The combination-
And sounds,
Which are the figures-Through which the world,
Becomes in comprehension-
Of its maker-
His wealth of-
Forever redeems-
The equals every-
Day for their depth-
(Of understanding)
(Eternity is his gift-
And his debt,)
(To the agreement that-
All health is for themselves,)
Amen-
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Here
Here:
The gay men-
Stay in closets-
Because its-
Easier-
To get boys-
(children)
And because-
They are-
Perversely-
Greedy-
And subversive-
To laws-
Which requires-
Closets-Of-
(big boys clubs)
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Where kids are expensively-
Sought,
Along with more-Money and power,
Outside-
They fight liberated men-
Nails and teeth-
Inside they create-
Cults called:
Mormonism-
Catholicism-Any Judaism-
And shits-
Out there-
In the halls of judgment-Their deeds have annihilated-
Them,
Into dirt—
Into weed-
(Into holes,)
(And not even their names may remain,)
(And not even to their brethren and kids,)
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Everyday is Sunday
Everyday is a march-
Through-Soaked grounds-
And wet sands,
And crawl across-
Bared wires-
That are laid-
By asses-
By men-
Without honor-
Loyalty-
Or grace,
By men who-
Are returns-
Into the wilds-
Into rats-
And sewers-(For no human-
(May house them,)
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Because when the-
Smallest men-
Have the-Longest shadows-
That’s when-
The son leaves-
The skies-
Unadorned-
For he’s the lord-
And must rule-
By land-
And sea-
And by air-And by all points in between-
Love and hate,
And for everything-
Being written-
Is already over,
(By the flight of the eighth wave,)
(allah’s,)
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Because of Abes (Flaws)
Abels are barred-
From marrying onto-My names for 400 years,
Or more, for breaking the-
Trust, bestowed, and instead-
Nines over their net, must set-
Forth, for thus they shall not-
Be abandoned at all, but kept-
At a distance, without lights-
Immediacy, which reveals too:
They’ve covered themselves-
in their own waste (food)-and,
can only slowly be driven out,’
(change your food or fast now)-
And if the trust is broken again:
It means the doors of heaven-
Closes to her names’ marriage-As well, for 100 years or so,
And this must be adhered-
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To, before their new name is-
Given out,
And if the nines-left, and-
right aren’t-
Closed to my names and-
Ghosts- (or celibate,)The closure of Abels to my
Names is forever--
Sure’-
D,
Therefore half of the-
Doors of heaven,
Must Be straight-
From now on,
Or there shall-
Be no unions-
In between –
The Pam’s-
Names,
Abels,
And ours,
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Knowledge-2
First they fire-
You from every job-
They’re faceless-
Only gestures-
Then you lose-
Home-
And every other-
Abode,
To the long dirty-
Nails-Of their women-
Who smell like-
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Unburied animals-
Only a lot of odors-
Though,(Not for tomorrows at all,)
(not unless they’ve 10,000-
Years inside of-
Jungles,)
For somehow being buried-
On and on-
Amongst-
The debris-Left by flowers-
And by leaves-
Violet and pink,
Restores you somewhat-
To human ranks again-
Then the pigeons from-
Hell,
Rain radiation-On you day and night-
Until the very shell-
Of your bed and skin-
Is stripped-
Of their splint-
And you grow reed-
(And write voluminous,)
And all along you’re winning-
By your every starry nights,
By your will and volition-
Then you save them-
You invent them-
You bring them across-
(Without their knowing,)
And their worst come back-And poison your food-
And drink,
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(While you’re winning still,)
And you walk by the-
Beggars on the streets-And you know they were-
Kings and queens-
Of Every other-
High street-
And they walk with canes-
They walk hoisting the-
Cheapest-
Liquors-Instead-
(All spent,)
And you know your will –is-
Triumphant-
Everyday-
And every hour-
For those who ill-
By thoughts and deeds-Are here unkempt-
Slovenly-
Begging-
And every black-
Hole-
Is a trap-
And has someone’s-
Eternal death-
In its-
Corners-
(the weeds,)
And you know-
(What really wealth is-
And how it manifests itself-
(Across eternity,)Under God,
Under your names-
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All in all
I tell you-
Again and again-
Those who-
Ask for-
Harm of the-
Innocent and the meek-
Those who-
Wish entrapment-Of freedoms-
And inversion-
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Of others,
(Any,)
Are the very-Ones-
Whose weeding-
Out,
And annihilation-
Are immediate-
Yes’s-
By:
Eighth-By-
Six and Nine-
From Ten and-
Four directions-
Carried out by ‘the way,’
For there’s glory in that-
War,
That deed is wealth-
And I tell you-
Again,
Those are short of light-
Those are in my left and-
Right arms--And I hear them-
Their spires hear them-
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Thus their fates are constantly-
Upturned,
Along-
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Canes
Poisoning of Mary’s name-
Jane Austen,
Poisoning gods-
Mozart,
Cowardly torture of-
Ables name-
(Van gogh,)All the murders of-
Honorable men of cloth-
And words-
Are by canes-shorts-
JFK-
MLK-
Abraham Lincoln,
All the ass-ass-ins-Are men of-
No honor-
(Bedlams lames,)
I see you no better-
Or worse than the-
Common criminal-
I wouldn’t abuse you-
But your doors-
Are locked-
From inside out,
You may-
Repent-
You may do service-
In Gods name,
Or your curses in-Million-
Years-
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Long-
otherwise,
And to not obey-And follow-
Is to lose-
All your rights-
One by one—
In the name of-
Heaven-
On earth-
Amen--
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Instruments-6
Never, ever-
Can you assume-
That the-
Instrument-
Of evil-
Is not the-
Same as evil-
Cosmically-There are always-
Multitudes-
Of sources-
Rivers-
And reasons-
For almost-
Any occurrence-
But in reality-In time-
And space-
The instrument-
Of wrong-
And its sources-
Are the same,
The instrument-
And its legs-
And arms-
Its very soul must pay-
By deeds-
By jobs-
By work-
In the name-
Of heaven-On earth-
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By these laws-
Not by being abused-But by penance-
By-confirmation-
Of lords names--
Honor-less canes
Torment, torture-
Of others-Does not-
Constitute,
Life or death-
With honor,
In and out of-
Wars-and-peace,
Amongst my kin-
And amongst yours-
In 40000 years-
Or yesterdays-
The canes responsible-
May not be given-
Doors,
Adorned by:
Wealth-Or hope-
Not until they’ve paid their-
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Dues and-
Respects to the principles:
“you may not do harm-no matter what evils--
wish,”
You must seek-
Redemption-
And be cleansed-
By jobs-
By-
Deeds-By work-
(In gods ways,)
Complete-
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Whole
To me there are-
Frantic-
Zillion-
Parts to-
Everyone,I haven’t met-
The whole in them-
(I’m the sum,)
And though-
I’m infinite-
No one else-
Is,
Until all edges-
Of restore and mend’s-
Been laid-
Until half-
Heaven doors-
Are straight-
Until all-
Nines are-Virtuous-
And heavens-
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Chiefest-
(Alone,)
But I’m Jesus-Kourosh,
Buddha,
And Mary’s-
The nearest-
To courage-
And-
Transcendence’s-
(waves,)
Canes-3
I saved your soul-I’m not just your dad,
I was there from the-
Beginning-
And in the end-
From berlin-
To being born-
As pam,
Your men-
Didn’t want-
Her being-
Born again-
Because they are backs-
And they’re cowards-
At every rank-
So I say unto you-I saved your soul-
I’m not just your dad-
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And I don’t want-
To hear a word against-
These laws-Without them-
You can not eat-
You can not feed others-
You are not received-
In any planes-
Or shape-
(you simply can not exist,)
Without them-(But she’s eternal,)
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Canes-3
I saved your soul-I’m not just your dad,I was there from the-Beginning-
And in the end-From Berlin-
To being born- As Pam, Your men-Didn’t want-Her being-Born again-Because they are backs-
And there are cowards- At every rank-So I say unto you-I saved your soul-I’m not just your dad-
And I don’t want-To hear a word against-These laws-Without them-
You can not eat- You can not feed others- You are not received-On any planes-Or shape-
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(you simply can not exist,)Without them-
(But she’s eternal,)With others-
Mojdeh (Lady Macbeth)
Your heinous burden of-Weight-Upon my house,
You’re inverted.(Thus your name,)
Always Cained-
Always indulging- Always lacking-For your voracious appetite-knows no end,I see you now as a burden-To your livingness-For your sins of turning-
Your mother-Out of her own house-
(And all home is hers,)For abusing her-When elderly and alone,For bullying-
And tyrannical-Use and abuse of-My names (9)-For your ungratefulness-To your maker-
None shall ever find you-Welcome in this world-Until restitution is-
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Made and paid,To my names by-
acquiescence and submission-By goodwill,By works (Not jobs,)By protecting yourself-By calm,Until then every single Dipper-Is banned from marrying-Onto my names-For 10000 years—
Or more-(My nines will maintain-The light over that whole,)For there shall be no suffering-
At all-Until I can gaze-Unto this world-
And hear no complaints-Of your vermin,
Until your very-Existence-Is not a shiny-Tongue-Of injure-
And distemper--To those who-Belong so much-More than you-
By virtue of-Conduct-Kindness-
And care-To Who-
And those I love--(Allah,)
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Honor-less canes
Torment, torture-Of others-Does not-
Constitute,Life or death-With honor,In and out of-Wars-and-peace,
Amongst my kin- And amongst yours-In 40000 years-Or yesterdays-
The canes responsible-May not be given-Doors,
Adorned by:Wealth-Or hope-Not until they’ve paid their-Dues and-Respects to the principles:
“you may not do harm-no matter what evils--wish,”
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You must seek-Redemption-
And be cleansed-By jobs-By-Deeds-By work-(In gods ways,)Complete-
OK-----Canes-shorts
Poisoning of Mary’s name-Jane Austen,Poisoning gods-Mozart,Cowardly torture of-
Ables name-
(Van Gogh,) All the murders of-Honorable men of cloth-
And words- Are by canes-shorts-JFK-MLK-Gandhi-
Abraham Lincoln,
All the ass-ass-ins- Are men of-No honor-(Bedlams lames,)I see you no better-Or worse than the-Common criminal-I wouldn’t abuse you-But your doors-
Are locked-From inside out,
You may-
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Repent- You may do service-
In Gods names,Or your curses’-Millions-
Years-Long-
And to not obey- And follow-Is to lose-
All your rights-
One-
By one—In the name of-Heaven-On earth-
Amen--
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OK)____Whole
To me there are-Frantic-Zillion-Parts to-Everyone,I haven’t met-The whole in them-(I’m the sum,)
And though-I’m infinite-No one else-Is,Until all edges-Of restore and mend’s-
Been laid-Until half-Heaven doors-
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Are straight-Until all-
Nines are- Virtuous- And heavens-Chiefest-(Alone,)But I’m Jesus-Kourosh,Buddha,
And Mary’s-
The nearest-To courage- And-Transcendence’s-(waves,)
OK_____Instruments-6’s
Never, ever-Can you assume-
That the-Instrument-Of evil-Is not the-Same as evil-Cosmically-There are always-Multitudes-Of sources-
Rivers- And reasons-For almost-
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Any occurrence-But in reality-
In time- And space-The instrument-Of wrong-
And its sources- Are the same,The instrument-
And its legs- And arms-
Its very soul must pay-By deeds-By jobs-By work-In the name-Of heaven-On earth-By these laws-Not by being abused-
But by penance-By-confirmation-Of lords names--
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Cowards-6’s
The most cowardly-Men-I’ve ever-Come across:Canes,The burning-Of Persepolis-Torture-Rape-
And slaughter-Of women- And children-Canes-The Gestapo:Canes,The vignettes-Of disgrace-That spear-
Without-(laurel-grace,)Cane-When these little-Mad men,Sing,(They’re really-about to escape,)
Without paying-Without repent,Without remembrance-Of dignity or fate-Every cloak-and-Dagger-Of an Ass-ass-in-Is cane,Men without-
Valor-Or honor-In war-and-pece,
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Are the-Canes-
Sames-I’ll lose the-Teeth-On my right-They’re-The black-Holes-Of-Northern-
Lights-The eternal-Morgue-Of neither-Rhythm-Nor pulse-(Canes are the-most indignant-men,)I’ve ever come across-
the-world- Amen-
hooshang danesh,2012
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The Hate-6’s
Without-
One limb-
Minus-
Leap of-
All water,
Minus:
Pride-But with-
Prejudice-
Against tall-
Ables-
(For she’s able,)
Creeping up-
Black-
Waste-
(Where affect-
falls and-
disintegrates,)
Thus feel’s neither-
Remorse-
Nor wealth-
Of any kind-(Butt fury,)
I draw them-
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As one draws-
Ignominy,
The light-Falls-
On them-
And fails-
With-
Each meeting-
Like its been broken-
Over roads of faded-
Dancers,Beneath the-
Belly-
And the-
Territory-
Of what-
May be- human-
Again-
Over-Stones-
Under-
Flicker and tone,
(From That pungent smell,)
What can-
Come-
Up is:
Sometimes-
(Hate,)
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Ok-Regions-6
There from-
Casseroles-
Came men-
With hatchet-
Revoked by-
Every current-
Of sin:
Greed-Rape-
Chief amongst-
Them,
Reducing others-
Into tears,
Filled with-
Hatred of every woman-
Any man of color-
Valor-
Or breed,
(Our starry peace,)
Sank the artful-
Pressed-
Hands of love-
And couldn’t-Swim,
Couldn’t tolerate-
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The scent of fish,
Savage gardens-
Awakened them-Weak,
(Without a witness,)
And they’re-
Buried-
Beneath the moon-
In timbers-
Out of rain-
OK___Harbor-6
You’re-
Indifferent-
Like the opening-
To a pit,
Hellish absence-
Of Silence,
Overwhelms slumber-
And need-
You turn red-
Easily-
Like the perfume-
You must use:
Clogs the-
Nuptial of all-Verve-
And verse,
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(The roses of a meet,)
But:
The chill must escape:All your secrets-
Out-
Please-
So, I put the words in your-
Mouth,
Slowly-
I know their keep-
Is your only-
Triumph-
And-
Yours only-
Treat,
Mingled with rain-
Pace of wounded-
Harbors-
Wheat-
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Keepers
I’ve raised the-
Devil,
Step by painstaking-
Step,
She’s here,
Short,
And
Tenuous-
Bad mouths god-(Little she knows-
She bad mouths-
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Her savior to-
His face,)
And I opened and closed-Gates of hell,
Just as I raised the dead-
But the canes are-
A worrisome bunch-
Yet,
Pam’s spirits-
Don’t know-
Exactly what-To make of-
Themselves,
Apart from ruinous-
Wars,
Apart from kneeling-
By force-
So, if my-
Children are-Made to suffer-
They each shall pay-
Along with the livingness-
And each and every silver-and-gold,
Belongs to my house,
Which shall-
Mend the meek-
Altogether,
(By ourselves,)
Neither your state-
Nor your configuration-
Is an escape,
From your tyranny of others-
Though, I’ve taken-
Every chance-At explaining the-
Fate,
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I’ve done so-
Not to make excuses-
For the evil-handedness, No rape-
Nor murderous,
Acts shall-
Ever-
Be left-
Unreturned-
(firmly at your livingness’s-
door steps,firmly leading to-
loss of doors,
for each and every-
one of the her-
runaway woes,)
This isn’t your to begin-
Isn’t yours at the end-
(And the keepers are as always,My names’,)
OK_Eighth-2
I’m not your-
Dad,
(Holy spirit is,)
I’m neither-
Cane-
Nor Ables-
The differences-
Have crumbled,
Like broken paint-They’re only-
Prejudices-
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Now,
Sources of-
Grief-And threat-
Sources of-
Thirst-
After abundance been met,
(Over and over again,)
I saved your soul-
(The ragged bedlam’s possessed,)
by any changing wind, by the undertow-
(But lord intervened-
himself,
reminded you of-
sacrifices-
and better selves-
of lazy hazy afternoons-
of breathing red-less fates-Of being alive and a-
Wonder-
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8
I recognize no-Enemy-
Have no friends-
But Pamela,
(Who is neither-
Right’s nor left’s,)
Who is as kind-
As needy-
Or needier than-myself,People who-
Aren’t-
In want-
Of salvation-
Nor fate-
Have no claim-
Or longing-
For us-(the four,)
And they shall-
Not receive-
It until-
they’ve been received-
by these words-
which are-
ours,
eternal-
confirming-
without prejudice-
plentiful-
in light-
(and love,)
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Food-2
If I don’t receive-My copyrights-
Or benefits-
From any source-
Any work-
From herein forward-
On,
The abes-
Shall lose-All crops-
And work-
Across this world-
For 10000 years-
Or more,
Their numbers must be-
Reduced-
One by one-Their ranks-
From public or private-
Works-
Closed-
Undone,
Until-
Acquiescence-
And submission-
Is received-
By us-
By my names-
By two-
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Americas-south-central (Abes)
By the new years-
Dawn,
By tis favorite-
Sons-
New season-
Of growth,
I shall walk-
Upon,The lands-
Of too shorts-
And forbid-
The lands from growth,
From planting any-
Seeds that-
Are tall-
For war,For poisoning-
The food of their lord,
For their injurious-
Disaffection-
Like worms,
According-
To the-
Fruits-
Of your-
Discord,
According to-
Your-
Deeds,
Knowable-
As worst,After the-
Eid arrives-
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At my home,
It shall end-
Yours-From now-
On,
Until-
You’re only known-
For wonderful-
Work,
For something-
Apart-From theft,
Selling drugs,
And robbing-
Homes,
Until-
You’re not-
Servants-
To your vices,Until you’re not-
Threats-
To-
Your young-
And too old,
Acts-II
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Seals
Don’t repeat the-Dense murmur-Of the trousers,Their full fading-Through the stone,-(You don’t have to repeat,)
Their tirades- Against-Shiny waters,Their irreversible-Creep,They know their curses-Heap,They know some death-Passes,
Are eternal,Some are only-Thousands kisses-Deep,Some wishes are-Fulfilled,By squander-(Your berth in meals,)Most are in the expanse-
Of green rivers forth-Where-Only the crosses mosaic-Seduce the eighth seal-
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Abes-10
Everywhere I go,
Every movement-
I make,Shall be to the detriment,
End of-
Those who-
Seek to harm-
God’-
Women-
Children-
And others,And in the belly-
Of the beast-
The seats-
Of my-
Father’s-
Forfeit,
(encamped in waste,)
‘the hatred of god-
is the hatred-
of women?’
I asked-
And without-
Raising his-
Eyes-
Of :Bruised,
Without collecting-
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His thoughts-
Of un-moving-
He answered:Those of us-
Who abhor-
Women-
Are God-
Abhorrers,
Those of us-
Who want our-
Back alone,Have no-
Rest-
For any-others’-
And so:
You shall not-
Be of the beings-
At all I said;
And it must be-Done,
That too-
All the purity-
Of love-
Shall always-
Escape-
Your livings-
Wonder,
(Until redemption-
Is proven unto me,)
Amen.
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Cathedrals
She’s a constant,
Signifying place,
With a torch-
In hand,
A cube’s-
Meter,
By waist-
She points out-The depth-
Of wealth,
Its home,
Her meant,
His and-
Hers-
Impressions-
Their slowly-Drawn windows’-
Dearth-
Of waste,
Take this-
Feeling-
And bestow it-
Upon our-
Homes-
Hold the-
Seams of time,
Divide its safety-
All along-
That road,
We’ll make sense-
Again-of night-
And day-
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And of its writhing-
Of its curious gasping shores-
Or of its-Intentions-
Berth,
‘Our scents must be always with you’-
Or the movements
Are forever-
Strained-
By loss,
Not uttering so much-As hail,
In response-
Without any-
Reasons-
Rewards-
But the passion less ness’-
Death-
But that our love-Is a fountain-
Upon-
Which-
The time-
Keepings is-
Held,
For the safety and-
Health of-
Four,
For making sure,
That their ways-
Are always held-
Straight by every opening-
And closing door-
By the virtue that-These roofs and streets-
Are beds to-
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Us-
And ours children’ ways-
And atop those are-
Gods cathedrals-
Of our rain,
And clouds,
Insurable-By-
The saved,
Acts-Amy-II
Amy
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I found your-
Great body,(and touched it,)
First By the breaking-
Of all clocks-
By the wounds,
Down-
By the castle,
Off the pyramid-
Shape,Minarets-
Of my father-
By the terrible-
One’s-in he-
Morning,
By the telescope’s-
Unremitting-
Sirens,Then by hands of-
Pablo Neruda-
Insisting-
You’re-
Gay,
(I listened-
but should have-
known better,)
Because I met-
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Your great-Body,
On the way-
To discover-
Love,
To form wave less ness’s-
Bonds,
And you were there-
Again,Without the-
Same-
Familiar-
Smile,
But leaping-
Us-
Out-
Of – Bodies-
Like Venus mating-
Mars,
With steadier-
Pound,
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(through the crowd)And listen the drums-
Hear our velvety-
Greetings-
Alarmed,
In bay-
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So Long
And still-
The food was-
Poisoned again,
And it was the-
Abel’s men-
Who had-
Molested-
And I made it that-Wars and strife-
Exist-
In between and-
Amongst them-
Until,
Everyone of-
Them has-
Left,Drink, be drunk.
And vomit,
Until none’s-
Left-
To fight,
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And for-
The sword left-
Amongst-
You,
Is of-Ours,
Acts-John II
Mojdeh
And suddenly-
The TV chef-
Is coming out-
Of a house-
Up the street-
Where my little-
Sister lives-
Where today I got-
The soul food-
She said she hadn’t-
Cooked-
But my spirit did-
With the slice of-Corn bread,
And a drink-
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Of black tea-
Leaves,
Next we passed by-The happy elder-
Couple-
Exchanging gifts-
In my dreams-
And everything-
Moving-
With bits of-
Silence-Restored-
Mixed,
And then the helicopter-
Flies by low and slow-
Across the Budlong-
Vortex of hope,
The voice of the-
Pilot says-
“18,”
He means the clocks-
Turning-
The Abel’s men leave-The next 18-
Are safety dance-
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Feast,
He means there’s-
Coffee and bread-Tomorrow-
He means mine-
Won’t-
Be poisoned,
Again-
By their-
Seeds,
He later says:“He set themselves-
Into the fires,”-for:
Peace,
Much later then I-
Noticed-
Perfection-
Wasn’t above-
Or far-
But only here-
Instead,
And I changed the name of-
The-
Poem-
To reflect this-Mojdeh-
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Red
Any clothes I wear-
My left-
Or rights’,
Is for the celebration of-
All the-
Goodness in them,
The purer-
Shapes of-
Heart,
Of how-
Stones can-
Throb,
And how-Cain’s can-
Overcome-
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Somber,
For the scattering of-
Frenzy-Within-
Them,
So the spinning-
Temple-
Can bring-
You,
Their-
Enlightenment-Buy your-
Clever,
So heaven-
Can find-
Itself,
Multi-colored-
Derailing the-
Impenetrable,
By-
His love-
And judgment,
So divine can carry-
Hers-
Beloved,
Into gods-Countries-
It’s the thread-
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Of-
Murmuring-
Un-fear,Belong-
Its the builders-
Strumming-
Of infinite strings,
Two at a time-
No judgment-
Of a tribe-In here and now-
Is a proclamation that-
They are-
Forever-less,
Except those in the-
Collapse-
Of the horizon-
Met, (un-soul)
And those:
“I have my way-
even if it-
injures-
mine’s--and others-
alike,”-
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Sold,
Except those-
Who can’t-Back into-
The tiers-
You’ve-
Already been to,
Because you-
-declaRED-
Yourself,
Above everyone-Else-
For the position of-
Birth or weight,
And wealth’s-
Non-givers,
Deserters-
Of everyone else-
Not in the same-
Pleasure boats-
Except those-
Who-
Belittle-
My left-Except for those-
Who want revenge-
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Silence made loud
And this day was a Sunday-
February fifth,
And three young-
Men were lined-
By the side our street,
Dressed in vibrant-
Colors-
I thought:
If they weren’t abused-
Or molested-
I’m contend-With their-
Want for themselves-
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And other men,
And it must be-
That they-Hadn’t been-
For they turned-
To the road- straight-
And whispered:
“Cristo,”
Meaning I was on my-
Way,
And the food-
Shall never be-
Poisoned-
In their names-
But the shepherdess’-
Appetite-
For money had become-
Destructible-
In my life and-Hers,
And an eternity’-
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Measure-
Of love and-
Care-Had been left-
By her, and her-
Spirits’-
Boxes-
Strayed-
So I told them,
If the food is ever-
Inverted again,They shall never-
Be able to have-
Any of my names-
And they made-
Way,
For theirs-
Been-
Kept-
And loved-
For so long,
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Raised by love
My absent mother’s eyes-
Are the palest green-
From knotted-
Hills-
Of-
Affectionate-Grins-
Lest her-
favorite besides,
Not be drown by their-
Woes,
Which-
Unbeknownst-
To them,Should leave them-
Without any-
Carriage or,
Home,
(If forever shall waiver,)
For what carries them-
Undeterred,
Unaltered-
Better-
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Is that which:
Neither-
Of one--
Means-Or-
Persuasion,
But what the whole-
World-
Within-
Needs-
And to two,Agreeable-
Thus all dreams-
Are-
Unending,
Freed,
And from-
All landscapes-
Of we meet,
Conceivable-
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Two Helens (Cains)
One of them is very-Pretty,
One of them-Is getting there-
Both of them-
Are driving-
Some of you from:
Where, turbulence-Is both a brutality-
And a form of disgrace,
To their living-Soul’s,
And her tribes’-
Undoubting fame,
And that ‘her’ and her,
Been the keepers of no-
And the house of yes’-Been their Son’s-
Many names,
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Pam (My right foot,)
Pamee train-
Came from 23rd-century-
Grown on-
Love and life of-
Their Pam is one voluptuous-Steam,
With roots-
And foliage-
Flushed with her violet light,
Pulsating as far as my Newton-
“Mother doesn’t drop the apple-
in my hands,”
For she knows what exactly I bring,And then along the banks of creation-
Here she knows we throb every far away-
Seam,
And she takes on ‘the jobs’-
They make her look awkward-
Like the spirit of a rose,
in the absence of all petals,
But she’s of spring-
She knows it’s irrevocably-
Coming,
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Spirits (A song for Pamee)
Being human-
Is so-
Excessive to-
Some,
Cosmic explanations,
Are riddled with-
None ness,As in: they really-
Can’t,
And like: they’re-
Envious of-
You two,
“And to be-
Perfectly frank,
They’re all queers-Here,
And we wouldn’t-
Do,
Besides: to be-
PerfectlyPresent-
Suits only-
You and Who,
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And we’re untimely-
Immaterially-
Burdensome,
To Sum,
(And he knows it)-And you’re one-
Giant step for humankind-
And ‘you’ know It too-
Pam-2
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Pam is my back-
My right foot,Our fate is alongside,
For the invention of good,
And discharge of what comes-
Of nays,
The span of our-
Wings were same,
She fell for the-
Very reason-That the back is-
Heavier than,
Noor,
Heaviest when the food-
And thoughts are unwell,
Heaviest in the beginning.
Near the dead-ends,
Where the evil out-Of men must wash,
Itself by war’s and-
By peace’s every-
Other mean,
That everything-
Must bring it to-
Her keeping-
Knees,
That everything must-
Yield to the house-
Of Lord’s,
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For the adoration-
Of what’s good,
For the planting-
Of All- side by-
The site of-This well,
For the love of God is-
The love of yourself,
She’s the part of-
Me that’s always-
Been loved and-
cared by Amen,
By the direction-Of our faiths,
By memories-
Of our wealth,
By the very-
Meaning-
Of love-
By two,
By the surge of-
The beginning-
And the end,
By words,
By acts-
By who,
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The Second One
The new you is-
A tall woman,
With raised shoulders-
And many flowering heads-
They love you a lot there-
In France,
They know you are: them-With their long-
Lit noses-
They can smell the-
Serenity of your height,
The sturdiness-
Of our forests,
And you giggle-
With bursts-Of joy-
They say you learned it-
In heaven,
They say heaven’s-
Love for you-
Is so many layered,
And of course I-
Won’t see you-
Africa is a far away-
Befriend,
But you’ll marry us-
Two,
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The doors are half-
Straight-
Half gay-
By then,
By then, the merest-Mention of-
Us,
Shall set their-
Minds in repose-
At the mysteries of-
World-
Loves’-
Wonder,At how-
Soul’s-
Are never set apart-
When their bode-
Is well,
And how what they call God-
Is your love, how what they call-
Devil, was their scribe-
And our loss,
But how the city-
Of the sky-
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Brought both heaven-
And hell alive, out-
Of loves thunder,
And you’ll see your portrait-
Eternal-
Serene-Hung-
By our Mother’s-
Nine-six
The diagonal girl-
The one slanted by-
The cold,
By the easier-
Stones,
When she walks by,
There are minor storms,
Billowing by her sail,
I shout at her in our-
Animated tongue-
Left by the-Shepherdess,
And she says:
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“I am of yourself,”
In heart-
And face,And of the Cain’s-
In legs,
The ones who smile-
Widely ,
And those are so rare,
You’d mistake them-
For one of your own,
If it weren’t for-Their rivers-
Dead hours,
Black irises-
Ash scents,
Theirs can plunge-
Into rain,
Not head,
First,
Their back Strong-
Is simpler-
Than been-
For ages,
They have virtues-Evened,
Dignity-
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Taught-
By all-
Is faith,More pyramids-
Shaped like-
No fists,
No rage,
And they carry more-
Reasons to arrive-
But –
By themselves,
The can even blossom-
On each finger-
Like Jewels-
She says;
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Six-9
The tall woman-
Has the prettiest ass-
In the world,
And no one-
Comprehends but myself-
Because you have to be-
A billion light years away-
From her-To know,
She hasn’t been bedded-
By my flesh -
(After raising Cain,)
But I’ve felt the-
Ripples-
Of her clusters-
Open and close-Doors,
That never exist for-
Others,
Nor are anyone-
Else’s-
Homes,
But the light,
Convergence,
In groves,
The bell weather-
Fairs,
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The dark-
Cyprus trees,
The seashores by-
Horses left-
Unkempt,
The spring and-
Fall’s,Insatiable-
Robes,
The kind of-
Daybreaks-
That prophecy-
Whether my-
Incarnations-
May Bear-Hopes- -
Of her-
Mores,
(I’m only making-
Us a pair for nine-
Shores,)
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By degrees
The Abe wants to-
Blow air and-
Hot ash-
Waste-
Into my ear-
And their smells are-
Intolerable-
To worst,The virtue less ness,
Its un valor,
The cowardice-
Of its narrowly-
Inescapable-
Doors,
The crocodile beef-
The brawn less-Movements-
Of a snail-
In-a-pit,
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But the empty-
Clouds are-
Moving into the steppes,
To narrow the-
Survival rates-
And-Close,
By degrees,
And the woman with-
4 out of-
Wed-lock,
Children,
Calls the police for the-
Protection of her-Uncle,
Who’s been the tormentor-
Of ours,
And they send me-
A Cop-
Whore,
To please the noises-
Shall cease,
Abes-2
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Its been-
All about them-Child-
All of my times,
And yours,
The poisons-
In the food,
The tattered-
Medicine and-
Clothes-The Jew-
Curtains of soil,
The men-only-
Blare into my tools,
The rape-
And molestations by-
Their legs-
Wanting-To begin,
Hells closed-
Doors,
Or end the world-
As it is-
(These are the most-
Cowardly hombres,)
Its not so-
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Much that they’re-
Short,
In sight- Not so much so-
That they’re-
Not given enough-
By god’ light,
But that murder-
Tajavoz-
And mayhem-
Is a way of life-To them,
Its that their livingest-
Has had an aeeneh (mirror)-
In front of-
Her-
Sex-
For as long-
As I— Remember,
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All they care-
Is their-
Heads-Reclined-
By their waste-
And so they-
Shall rebel-
Blindly against-
Themselves-
Time after time,
And for they-Shall always-
Be kept-
By the spires-
That are not-
Theirs-
(But ours,)
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In wakefulness-
And in the absences-Of –
All-
Hours-
Be made to-
Change unruly ways-
Into the realm-
Of my seeds-
Unknowable-Immovable-
But-
By –my-
Trust,
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Amy
I found your-Great body,
(and touched it,)
First By the breaking-
Of all clocks-
By the wounds,
Down-
By the castle,
Off the pyramid-Shape,
Minarets-
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Of my father-
By the terrible-
One’s-in he-Morning,
By the telescope’s-
Unremitting-
Sirens,
Then by hands of-
Pablo Neruda-
Insisting-
You’re-Gay,
(I listened-
but should have-
known better,)
Because I met-
Your great-
Body,
On the way-
To discover-
Love,
To form wave less ness’s-
Bonds,
And you were there-Again,
Without the-
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Same-
Familiar-
Smile,But leaping-
Us-
Out-
Of –
Bodies-
Like Venus mating-
Mars,
With steadier-Pound,
(through the crowd)
And listen the drums-
Hear our velvety-
Greetings-
Alarmed,
In bay-
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Amber
You love her-
So much,
He says;
Not comprehensible-
By us,
For the serenity-
Of you-
Two in waves,Its velocity-
In all its-
Planes,
Descend on-
Our legs,
Compassionate,
Islands,
Bundles-
Of your breathing,
Your snow-
Capped mountains-
Fall on Albuquerque-
With its kingdoms-
Of unseeing-
Resolved,How some of your-
Strongest-
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Monuments-
Are hundreds-
Years apart,
Sometimes, there’s-
Scarcely-
A line-
Visible-
But-Yours-
And-
Hers,
Dissolving,
The furiously-
Pounded,
Iron-
Bones-
Polished-
In hearts-
Of-
Lust,
Of-
How you haven’t-
Been in between-Her leaves-
Of reflect,
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Or the eclipse-
Of her bridal-
Stars,
How you-Keep-
Sleepless-
By that-
Yet,
(and how you love her,
so much-
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Apples
You’re always beautiful,
And I’m always-
Not,
Lest the men lose-
Their-
Gazes-
On-Our prize,
Which shall-
By forever’-
Wells,
Be-
The union-
Of man-
And his-
Wife,
And there must be-
So many
Scales-
Under the sun,
To turn-
Every-Stare-
First-
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Inward,
(towards the-
inner-nightingale,)
Which shall-
Waver,
Sadness’-
Apart-
From reaching-
Onto-
Another’s-Eyes-
And wanting-
Affirmation-
For-
What,
For questions-
Disguised-
As-
Trust,
For ivy-
Planting-
That only-
Secludes-
Itself (on turning,)
Let them be out-Let them click-
In open spaces-
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Under many-faced,
Moons hours of kisses,
Let them be so free as us,(And freer we-
shall be then,
by hours,)
Cathedrals
She’s a constant,
Signifying place,
With a torch-
In hand,
A cube’s-
Meter,
By waist-
She points out-
The depth-Of wealth,
Its home,
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Her meant,
His and-
Hers-Impressions-
Their slowly-
Drawn windows’-
Dearth-
Of waste,
Take this-
Feeling-
And bestow it-Upon our-
Homes-
Hold the-
Seams of time,
Divide its safety-
All along-
That road,
We’ll make sense-Again-
of night-
And day-
And of its writhing-
Of its curious gasping shores-
Or of its-
Intentions-
Berth,
‘Our scents must be always with you’-
Or the movements
Are forever-
Strained-
By loss,
Not uttering so much-
As hail,In response-
Without any-
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Reasons-
Rewards-
But the passion less ness’-Death-
But that our love-
Is a fountain-
Upon-
Which-
The time-
Keepings is-
Held,For the safety and-
Health of-
Four,
For making sure,
That their ways-
Are always held-
Straight by every opening-
And closing door-By the virtue that-
These roofs and streets-
Are beds to-
Us-
And ours children’ ways-
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And atop those are-
Gods cathedrals-
Of our rain,And clouds,
Insurable-
By-
The saved,
Acts-Amy-II
Emily (Pam’s,)
Emily stands-
By Mr. Orwell,He’s greened-
Her scents-
(Before,)
And she-
Misses that innocence-
(In words,)
She misses the capes of,
Luminous self,
Whose riches,
Beckons the tomorrows-
In her:
“Loves not that form,”
(Her thumb is larger-
Than when she came-
Into the woods-Of miraculous-
Meaningful-
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Now,
Before she became-
Wondering-Separate-
Snowily-
Star-
Of Yemenis doors,
And not in love-
With boys,
At all-
(Before she knew God won’t-Give her his name for 2000 years-
Lest she abuses anyone again,)
Jessica-6
The Jessica across the-
Street-
Tries hard not to smile at all,
With whispering averted eyes,
For I try to woo her tenderly-
With my vertical-Voice,
I find her familiar as a stroke,
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(I want to be kept by her strides,)
(The way she urges all to follow her home,)
And its really us, she’s trying not to smile at,Its been us-
In the shades of all times reverently closed,
(We must be married, we must be lovers,)
We must be generous echoes of:
“Those who nestle kindness-
are forever,”
She became the shape of the woman with torch,
And everyday I try to draw her impressions,Her clothes-
In those abstracted colors of adored,
Like a sleep walker,Like a brazen man-
Who can’t give up-
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To the geometry-
Of any other-
Loves-(And I know it must be me who wants to possess
her,)
And I know tis desire is the news of the world--
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Seals
Don’t repeat the-
Dense murmur-
Of the trousers,
Their full fading-
Through the stone,-(You don’t have to repeat,)
Their tirades-
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Against-
Shiny waters,
Their irreversible-Creep,
They know their curses-
Heap,
They know some death-
Passes,
Are eternal,
Some are only-
Thousands kisses-Deep,
Some wishes are-
Fulfilled,
By squander-
(Your berth in meals,)
Most are in the expanse-
Of green rivers forth-
Where-Only the crosses mosaic-
Seduce the eighth seal-
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Fathers and sons
you can adjust any reality to your frequency-eighth,if you're god-anytime-you're not-seen as malignant-
or intrusive-but reverent-loved,and I'm led-by women-by my mothers-by their nines's-feet,and you're always led-too by-
my fathers-who are-benevolent-and-kind-as us-(In deeds,)
hooshang danesh,
2012,
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This cloud
Like a woman-
Speaking you-
Down,
After Abel’s rubbles,
(like women I’ve met in dreams,)
Like thoughts of me in your seams,
Punctual-
Stubborn,After petrifying rages of burning-
In food,
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After chanting for ages of you-
And not receiving for the bears-
In your stockings-Your brothers kept in your gardens-
Of inclining,
Eightfold-
Patient in-
The matter as:
Love matured,
If our eyes-
Engraved by lust-For two-
If verge silence:
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Let this in between not-be our only woo,
Let this creature-comforts be who’s,
Let tis cloud flutters by her soothe-Only-
History
Its Before Christ-
And Anno Domini,
To do otherwise-Is to bring revolt-
At your doors,
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Is to leave you on thoughtless-
Wards,
Abandoned-Dissonant against-
My words,
For I’ve watched Abel’s-
Try to change history books-
By money-
By force of-
Power-
Of the Jews-And their tenured-
Sycophants, (whores,)
Their twisted turns of-
What is and always been-
Our stories, our world-
There’s nothing common-
But the reins of your stocks-
Which are tightly held by the-Truth,
And the willfulness-
Of God’s-
And the living Abels-
Living Kanes-And their glories-
Undisturbed-
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Voice
The beautiful liars-
Stretch along Budlong-
In the shadows-
They’re surrendered by dogs-
By their smell of aggregation-
By own feelings of separation-
From their minarets rooftops-
By wondering thoughts-That sound-
Like a cheerful girl at home,
They meet her again and-
Again in slumber,
But clocks awaken them-
To their cats paws-
To the untidy rings-
That are friction-born,Like leopards-
And tigresses,
(The side-effects-
Of living in now,)
I wait for the truth-
To ripen,
(After I reluctantly believe-
Their lies,)
I consult poets-
I consult the voice-
I consult a librarian-
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Who tolls:
“Herds of men still walk by-
wanting to hear if their ships
come in-by Gods doors,”
It can’t-It won’t-
Allah’s crunches them differently-
Than the mutton-worn,
Iron-
Boars-
(And he has teeth of all herbivores,)
And then what can compete with the whole-
His wings are men-His backs are 66 women-
That flatten the drunkenness of waves-
Sweet and sure,
I lingered by the side of their home-
To ask them to tell her:
These stories will be by every bazaars-
Long before her 9-wedding gown’s sewn-
Spring
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I don’t know why-
She- comes into my dreams,Telegraphs plump cushion-
Photographs-
By daily mail,
Mocks, protectiveness, even-
Love-
Skulks through-
Parking lots,
Reception rooms,Wearing thin-
My plead-
Covered-
Senses-
Male,
Eclectic-
Pillared plantations,
Of ou remembrances,I don’t know why-
She doesn’t so much as walk-
Across this urgent road-
In through this lithe--
Opened door,
And lie stretched-
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Naked-
Reaching-
(like a bridge,)
On the floor,
(Cause I’m already there,)
And I don’t know why no one-
In tis kingdom, objects to hers-Passion-and-ours
Not-being-served-
I don’t know how she can promise-
Love, and not give-in to all its-
Wounded-
Scents-
I don’t know why even spring doesn’t-
Move her feet, when doubt’ is so-Overwhelmed-
(Hooshang- don’t know how long this-
Love will last,
I only know that all fire is sustained by-
Your thirst,)
Nourooz-2012
If-Amen
If I catch-
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Spring
I don’t know why-
She- comes into my dreams,
Telegraphs plump cushion-
Photographs-
By daily mail,
Mocks, protectiveness, even-Love-
Skulks through-
Parking lots,
Reception rooms,
Wearing thin-
My plead-
Covered-
Senses-Male,
Eclectic-
Pillared plantations,
Of ou remembrances,
I don’t know why-
She doesn’t so much as walk-
Across this urgent road-
In through this lithe--
Opened door,
And lie stretched-
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Naked-
Reaching-
(like a bridge,)On the floor,
(Cause I’m already there,)
And I don’t know why no one-
In tis kingdom, objects to hers-
Passion-and-ours
Not-being-served-
I don’t know how she can promise-
Love, and not give-in to all its-Wounded-
Scents-
I don’t know why even spring doesn’t-
Move her feet, when doubt’ is so-
Overwhelmed-
(Hooshang- don’t know how long this-
Love will last,
I only know that all fire is sustained by-
Your thirst,)
Nourooz-2012
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If-Amen
If I catch-
One six’s-
Male or female-
In any act of Abomination-
Against-
My body-
Name-
And spirit,The doors of heaven closes to her-
Names forever,
Nor any can ever wear my names-
For the length-
Of eternity-
Or my name isn’t-
Hooshang,
The creator-If any male-
Or female ever-
Approaches my body-
Awake or sleep-
Unasked for-
Unwanted-
It shall be the end of the world-
For the perpetrators soul,
And with their heads-bodies-
Despaired,
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Someday
The receptionist-At my psychiatrists office-
Has green and golden-
Hair,
On my prescription-
Refill days-
She hums her own tunes-
For the rabble to understand,
(She secretly has keener sense of-music, because she means to-
marry me over and again,)
But her frozen manner-
At the office is for everyone-
But girls,
She waits like a soldier-
On women,
Guarding them like:My straightness might-
Injure their weights,
(And they weigh a lot,)
Still out of pure mischief-
I whisper come-ons-
Everyone can hear,
I tell her I think:
Her mother be proud
To know- how much-
Jesus loves her,
But she ignores every bit-
Of this truth:
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Like abandonment or love-
Don't reap or are too late,
And opens and closes her-
Cardigans,
Just so I can get a glimpse-Of her breasts-
Which she knows-
I like to blind myself with—
Their affection-
Someday--
Emolument
The Abes chasm street-
Upon my life-
Many a worm-
Many in harms way-
For their turbulence-
Is always for money-And anguish of-
Children,
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(What child would-
Want to be raped-
And molested-By his own-
Father-
And mother,)
By any stealing jaw-
That looks as though,
A protector,
And it was so-
They were selling-Their own infants-
By the temple tables-
And they had to be-
Turned-
Over,
For I knew-
There shall be no-
Graves that opens-To light,
Only dark pools-
And the axle returns-
Every quickened sands-
If I’m not repealed with-Submission-
And-
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Observation of:
“The difference between-
Wrong and right,In between-
Cowardice-
And-
Might,”
Kingdoms
Before dawn-
I want to know if-
Pam’s spirit will-
Take wing,
And lie by my side-
On the left of hemispheres-
If she can be invisible-
Inexhaustible, so sensuous-
That way-
They want to change the-
Constancy of our hearts-Its very transformations-
Of two breaths-
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(I want to say,)
Though I’ve done it everyday-
With her names-Beside me,
(Like murmurs of imperishable,)
Pan says:
You have to secretly remind her-
Who in the world loves-
Her most,
And who’s keep-
Is her pleasurest-Mostest,
And who’s love led you to her-
Doors,
But my own-
My own-
P’am (My right foot)
You act like you-
Haven’t read the words,
As though their truth-
Are not your relief-
But burden-
As though you don’t know-
That some of your fathers-
And mothers,
Have continued to commit,
The most heinous-Crimes-
Beneath and under-
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Your nose,
(Right under and in front of-
your toes, but you’ve kept-refusing to hold them accountable,)
Why-
But I tell you again and again-
Their crimes against infants-
And young boys and girls-
Arte known to all of-
Us,
Whether-Its Cain or Abel’s’-
And I tell you again and again-
That none has a home or shelter-
Under the skies or without them-
Ever,
None can be led by light-
Or its complete absence-
Into anything but lakes-
That are guarded-
By snakes-And for snakes-
That every law in this world collectively:
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Says,
“Father they shall be no longer-
No longer,”That whether My P’am (right foot)
Or left foot (Abels,)
Their act must continue to leave the-
Tribes responsible out from-
Under-
My world,
Whether millions of them into wars-
Or wards,Mice or vermin,
Every movement must mean-
That Lord:
“They shall be no longer,”
For if we can’t protect our children-
And youngsters,
We refuse to be offered doors-
For the safekeeping of our clusters,
And that we shall tell them-
That in the eyes of lord,
Teens have their own minds and-
Hearts to wonder,But to release any human-
Being out of its innocence’s-
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Thunder,
Is to not belong to this world-
Of ours-Or Yonder,
At all,
Amen-nine,
Closing doors of the base
Whether from-
The end or-
Beginning,
You have to be born-
To Mary (Eve)-
To exist,
Whether on earth-
Or
Clusters off-
Orion belts-I have to breathe-
You there,
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Myself-
And then break,
I see all other-Talk,
As indignant-
To the verse-
To the-
Truth,
That creates-
Its further-
Meanings’-Wealth-
And I know of their-
Envy,
And I know of their rank,
But to give anything-
Other than true-
Is to receive-
Not-
The-
Doors given by heaven-And by thyself-
(Whether the chicken-
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Or the egg, comes-
First-or-last,
My hands still-Have to put-
You there,)
Ellahe-2-6-9
She wears the crown in Africa –
For four years or so-
(But not in name,)
Their red noses-
Are mixed with-
Everyone-
Else’-
Tresses (4)-
And not-
With scribe-Wings-
Of tis:
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Frozen-
Head-(complete,)
The arid-Geometric roofs,
Are not of her-
Dipper dens,
But she’s Mohammad’s-
Her spirit’s Ellie-
And the skies are-
Awash in two-
By then,The salvation’-
Riches’-
Tray-
That-
Catches-
All rain,
So the divans are-
Be there,
Descending-
Words of-
Confirm-
In her-
Scents,
And her nine-(Who wears the name,)
Will give them-
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Reverent-
Silkier legs,
To spark-Tens billions-
Nights-
Of :
Arabian-
Peace,
Palms close-
Reading-
Wields-Hope,
(If you care,)
And if you breathe-
The immense-
Measure:
(Belong to me,)
(Tell them they were led by My-back-
right-leg-was-Satan, is Pam,)
Tell them: they can only be led by-
my own names now,)
Tell them: I shall be married-
to my Nines, tell them:
that union is-been-
forever-loves',))
Tell them: I’ve got-The rainbow and-
The white,
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(tell them, every drop-
of water-
blood-and wine-
is mine,)
(Tell them, you’re already there, for-me,)
Heaven-2
I consider generosity-
An act of kindness-
To myself-
I know-
All wealth-
Of others-
Is my own-And thus-
Eternal-
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For its-
Fountain-
Is-Perpetual-
Yield-
Brimming-
(awake-
or-
sleep,)
onto-
Home-Tis works-
Exactly-
The same-
(For you,)
Materially-
Immaterially-
Across times-
Through-
Days like this
Some days I-
Walk on my right-
With Kanes,
And then there are days-
When I’m-
Limber and exempt-
From choose,
On Kany days-The Pilgrims-
Have long-
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Spoilt-
Nails-
(But carriages that soothe,)The long legs-
And the shadows-
Of Pam-
Perish apprehension-
Into the woods,
(The infinite slumber-
Of jasmine, and cherry trees,)
(thus she unknowingly asks to be seduced,) Neither my names nor hers abstain-
Lest the world’s wealth be reduced,
Those days are followed-
By rain-
(It’s the news,)
Other days-
(Are my days of a Jew,)
Their banquets are-Serene-
Quiescent-
Settled like mountains-
The fables of-
That famine-
(Is so untrue,)
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Too
Hate exhausts itself-
It has no permanent-
Residence-
No ear-
No muse-
No neighbor-
Its finite,
Only love-Is-
Eternal,
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It has our-body,
Your ears-
It wonders-Its born-
Every minute-
Of-
Your always-
Art-2
It comes out-
Of what exists,
Is venerated-
And told,
For what lies-
Ahead-
In richness-
And safety-
Is built-On hopes-
I know some-
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People think,
They can save-
The world-By words-
By music,
Science-
By arts-
Or wars,
I know
I’ve used-
All of them-At once-
Here,
And across times--
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Fathers and sons
you can adjust any reality to your frequency-
eighth,
if you're god-
anytime-
you're not-
seen as malignant-or intrusive-
but reverent-
loved,
and I'm led-
by women-
by my mothers-
by their nines's-feet,
and you're always led-too by-
my fathers-
who are-
benevolent-
and-
kind-
as us-
(In deeds,)
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Symmetry,Perfect-
And exact-
Is a mistake,
I know-
That
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Mistake
de3finite-symmetry-seeming-perfect-and e4xact-is a mistake-
mardom-put a lot of-erring ness in-
jobs-and deeds-(yours,)and my owns (Khodama,)(I erred once-myself,)
and it was-always-avoidable-but the shadows-came enormous-and onerous-the weight-shared itself-against my will,
with-someone else,(my home,)thus-I value-goodwill,and penance-above all-perfection-of senses,
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Right-3
There’s no sin-
At all,
In ridding the world-
Of canes-
One by-One,
For all-
The torment-
And poison-
Of our names,
Under the vestiges-
Of wine and none,
The assassination-Of our most-
Noble,
The poisoning-
Of elements-
In the food-
And the air,
The non-ending,
Greed-
Prejudice-
Of men-
And women-
Of colors,
(thus the-
food of-
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the responsible-
are held- back,)
their short-and-tall,
must submit-
to Lords names-
(Or there’s no return at all,)
Nor safety for their tribes-
And their abodes-
I shall not guard them-(Nor Pams’ names may-
Remit them hope,)
I assert my rights-
Over my legs and arms,
(For the well-being-
Of the sheep,
the flock)
(Our acts,
My words,)
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Right-3
There’s no sin-
At all,
In ridding the world-
Of canes-
One by-
One,For all-
The torment-
And poison-
Of our names,
Under the vestiges-
Of wine and none,
The assassination-
Of our most- Noble,
The poisoning-
Of elements-
In the food-
And the air,
The non-ending,
Greed-
Prejudice-
Of men-
And women-
Of colors,
(thus the-
food of-
the responsible-
are held- back,)
their short-and-tall,
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must submit-
to Lords names-
(Or there’s no return at all,) Nor safety for their tribes-
And their abodes-
I shall not guard them-
(Nor Pams’ names may-
Remit them hope,)
I assert my rights-
Over my legs and arms,
(For the well-being-Of the sheep,
my flock)
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Children-boundaries,/
Think of-
What we can-
Mend today,
Now,
And dream-Of tomorrow-
Everyday,
Whether the seeds-
Upon those shores-
Can retreat unto-
Themselves-
Without-
Thoughts of torment-Or murder-
(Themselves and others,)
Whether the-
Mothers-
Can see their-
Daughters
apart-
from themselves,newly arrived-
newly-
formed-
with boundaries-
of their-
own,
(Choices of their own,)
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Whether those sons-
Will remember-Trespasses-
Or acts-
And deeds-
Of honorable men,
(Because the prosperity-
Of their keepers-
Their-
Health-Old-
Age,)
Depend on the-
Safety-
Of their-
Children-
Unequivocal-
Unchallengeable-
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Absolute-2
Our relative-
Relationships-
Are not-
The same,
I am to you,
As no one-Can be,
And you are-
To me as-
Two,
As indispensable-
To the-
Worlds-
Well-being,And health,
And as I-
Am to myself,
(heaven’s,)
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Canes (Home of hate,)
Canes are abominations-
To- their names-
Their jealousy-
Of my names-Of my brethren-
Leads me-
To leave-
Them,
With-
Neither-
Bread-
Nor-Protection-
(Live alone with your hate,)
Amen,
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Na-mard-ha
I don’t know-
How many times-
I’ve had to wrap-
Myself in a blanket-
In the middle of night-And say:
This is war-
And go through the-
Most horrendous-
Poisonous months-
Year-
And hours-
I tell-Whether cains-
Or stones-
These aren’t men-
They can barely-
Be called humans-
But they have one thing-
In common-
They are-
Backs,
Pedophiles-
And faggots-
Every sangle-
Dishonorable-
One of them-
Is a scar-Upon manhood-
And one world,
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Alto
Everything is curved-
Out there,
Thus it drops-
Considerable-
By the time-It gets to-
The top,
Here-
Only straight-
Lines,
Exist-
Survive-
Or belong,All else-
Exhausts-
Itself,
And is renewed-
By far,
(From alto-
Tis height,)
The curve-
Constantly-
Loses-
Thrust,
It has a lisp,
(It sounds,)
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Strings (Paa,)
Your strings-
Are your own-
Forwards-
And backwards-Longs,
They’re humans-
They may be animals-
They all rest-
But are in constant-
Movement,
Sometimes called-
Clamor,Insight is not on,
Meanings are often lost,
Or exchanged-
For the comfort-
Of lies,
Thus-
“Bewilderment-
Amazement,”
Often-
To ‘confusion-chaos,’
Lost,
(And injury and hurt occurs,
At great cost,)
To us-
(all,)
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Cyrus-2
Cyrus women,
Play the prettiest-
Hookers,
(Jobs,)
In reality-
They’re very-Hard to get-
And never come by,
Their legs are-
On lesbos
Islands,
They’d shriek-
If they find-
Out,Gods been-
Besides them,
But the truth is-
They’re-
All governed-
By his-
Voice,
My light,
Holds-
All the-
Weight-
Of the-
World,
And all benevolence-
Governed by love,Is tis force-
(Eighth,)
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Rooftops-2
They explains-
Their sins,
Their falls,
In that hours’-
Of words,I know they’ve-
Been listening-
To me,
To what matters-
The most,
But there’s-
Always-
Too little-Sunlight,
Too little-
Rain,
(And too much poshte,)
(Too many cigarettes-
And fat in the middle-
Of day,)
Everyone pouts,
Everyone expects-
To be treated-
Like the rooftops-
Of the world,
And ‘they’ complain-
Ad nauseum-
Of-Mardom-
Mardom-
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Rooftops-3
They work-
The unspoken rings,
Where shadows-
Dance and talk,
I watch you-
From time to time,Everyone’s backs-
To the wall,
Mute,
Overweight-
Drowning in self,
And everyone’s embrace-
Is estranged,
Resistant to love,(And only for their own kind,)
When I open my eyes-
The news is always on,
Mayhem,
Rapes,
Broken people-
Without sweetness,
Or valor-
(Following their reluctant-
rooftops,)
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Sous la table
Someone-
Sitting in-
Always,
Reading the-
Traffic lights-(For a jam,)
Left-and-right,
Up-and-down,
Stairways,
That hand the-
Pride of-
Flowers,
(The faultless yes,)into the-
non-musical,
sands,
They rage-
pebbles-
unconscious yarns-
of no’se,
(to the surface plants,)
And are thrown-
Constantly-
Eternal-
Further-
And further-
From those lamps,
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(Until the outskirts of-
(Whereness,)They neither-
Hear-
Nor-
(Pulseless,)
Are,
Ever heard,)
Thus every-Blooming night-
And day,
We push bits-
Of horizontal-
Lines-
Ignominious,
Robes,
Of clamor-
(Into the deafness curbs,)
Amen-
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Lines-2
Seen-
Like hearing,
The blue candlelight’s,
Making their way,
From left-
To crease,From sent-
To please-
Off the-
Plebian-
Fields,
(From dawn-
Until gestures,
cease their tease,)Into the woods,
Out of hers-
Distinct-
Brittle,
Forms,
Wooed,
(Cold,
Dark,
But not unholy,)
Like Buddha,
(Khodam,)
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Like the answers-
From the right,
Are methodically-
Boring,
(and like the-streets,
are paved-
with disease,)
Amiable-
But your-
Legs-
Are all too fragile,
For sumptuous eighth,Magdalena is my-
Own Sayeh,
(And I’m not ever courteous-
With the weeds,)
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The Dippers-2
I had a-
Dream in a quiet-
Gustav klimt,
(With my mother,)(The lesser Bears,)
Her hair-
Spun strings-
Around my arms,
Veils of autumn-
And spring-
(Hers intended,)
And her nails-Were a lot-
Shorter,
Than they’d been-
Forever,
But we talked of-
Common things,
Of the valley-
And the hills,
The palpable-
Mystery of-
Distances,
She’d promise-
No mountains-
Nor meadows,
(Only protection,)
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And I thought-
She has-
A lot of pussies in-
There-Intersecting through-
The silences—
Brazen,
Both of us-
Earthbound,
Supple-
Understood,
With sadness-And stoic amazement--
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Remember-Hafiz-Kourosh,
The only living-
Honorable-
Warrior-
In forever-
(Is your own,names,)
Every one-
Of these so called-
Cowboys-
Is a fag-
Meaning: their-
Head is stuck-
So far up-Their backs,
They know-
Neither-
The pride-
Of inner sense,
Nor the-
Light,
To see above-
Or beyond-
Their waist,
Thus your namesake-
May never protect-
Them,
Nor provide them with-
Food, or shelter,Until-
They’ve submitted-
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To the eighth,
rules of-
the world,By deeds-
By jobs,
by work,
By supplanting-
The breath-
That surrounds-
(them all,)
(and makes-such cowards of-
them,)
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Doors-8
You never-
Become holy-Or valuable-
By virtue of-
Association to me,
Or my names,
You must-
Transcend-
Further-
And further still-By deeds-
By goodwill,
By worth,
Like god-
Into the world-
Not as their-
Glory or linger,
Nor of their-
Temptation-
(But virtue,)
Alone,
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Abes-4
Every time your-
Shadow grows-
You ruin the-
Lives-
Of your own-And your children’s-
The Islamic revolution-
Of 1979, is just-
One horrid example-
Separated-
From god-
And love,
Rape and pilfering-The villagers-
From Mexico-
To Western Africa,
Dull murderous-
Convictions-
That have no basis-
In life and light,
The finger pulls the-
Trigger,
Widowed,
Breadless,
(for the next 60 years on,)
I’m not here-
To just save-
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Your souls,
But to insure-
The bonds of small-
Hands,
Don’t fade- Never flicker-
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Mira
Look: there’s-
A difference between-
You and me,
And every cosmic-
Formula,And inevitably-
I-
Guard that-
Difference-
Severely,
Heaven is no gas,
Has no legs--
But eyes of beauty--
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The lake
I tell you-
The fails-
Of love,
Are haunting me,
The scraps-
The leafless-Tentacles of-
Endlessness,
(Are not here,)
They say:
“I never know-
what’s good-
for me,”
“God throw-Away-
The-
Key please,”
But they’re not even-
Here for me,
I moved--
Time,
With such a sprint-
The eyes opened shut-
Behind the-
Cavalry—
(yesterday was-
Tomorrows weeds,)
They each cry:
“I don’t know-What’s for me,)
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Shape
If you’re-
Seething,
Against us-
My names,
(Anyone’s innocence,)Loss-
You’re being-
Spent-
(giants clumps of rejoice,)
Waste it-
Every single-
Waking hour-
And upon-Always,
(Asleep,)
Every driving-
Spear severs-
Slow-
Withered-
Faint-less,
Scribe-
You will be-
Ceased-
Each-
Curving-
Scent,
Sent-
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Meandering-
Becomes-Flowering no new-
Beds,
To no mornings-
New breath-
Nor rain-
Found,
(is all born so un-live,)
Sun--(or isn’t no one,)
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Sin-3
Sin- definitely is-
It’s a very narrow-
Frequency-(sciatica's narrow band,)
my loss-That can-
Neither-
Receive or-
Give love,
The hazard-
Is in its--
Thus-
Repeating-Itself-
Indefinitely-
Over and over-
Causing-
ill,
Various degrees-
Of malice-
To self-And others-
Harm is-
inescapable-
Fromitsvault-
Can’t-
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See-3
I think-
They see-
Too much,
Falter,
(In themselves-
and us,)If I don’t-
Spring upon-
Them,
With-
the seeds,
Of here-
And where-
(who rises,)are led-
by the windmills-
of hers feet-
There against-
The thoughts-
Flowers-
Rain,
Farmlands-
Are born-
By every weed-
There are-
No moves-
In the night-
That aren’t-
Grown-Greeted-
By your (ours) deeds-
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War-3
I’d rather-
war-
with Abes-
than cains-
one fights more-honorably-
then the other-
one is a snake-
one is a wound-
one is-
a cowardly-
gas-
one isn’t-Cains bite-
The hand-
That feeds-
Them,
Without two-
They be sitting-
In front of-
Mirrors-
Looking at blood-
With no dignity-
Nor shelter-
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Acts-2
Brought he devil-
Out of-
Hell,
Frozen,
But can’t-
Haven’t-Taken-
Hell out-
Of her pigeons-
And the truth,
Is always better-
Than your rumors-
Know,
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