I say I’m so sorry etching my feelings
across a tree And the bark bites me It’s so
angry
I should have known I was so like you
where everything’s all a shame//a fault of my
throat so dry from life
:: bury :: marry me today in strawberry reds
before
the dream takes me away and all my apologies are
so write as written be
-ME:and the sun, Mary!
I’m not so much here
as I’m THERE and take all
the blame while you choke on the enigma of my heart!
Marry mary me, oh Mary
Mother of God Mother Of God
mother i never knew no mother
i ever had ever oh mother i love you
i weep for you i weep for your son
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MOTHERLESS I STILL LOVED
ONE WITH THE SUN
if i should ever be
all of me
what should i be
when everyone is
lost like me
i walk tenderly
upon apologies
ache in eary morning
never sleeping
what else can i write?
when the sun comes up
i have no right
to be so full of life
but i see miracles
and take all the blame
i am one with the sun
//we are all we are
\\we are all life we see
all possibilities//
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AN ANCIENT MOUTH
IF you bring friends
bring dirty words
we’re so empty. Life
so burnt-bulb
Me so weak
Cathedral halls
ancient prayer
makes mud-life adoring
breath until the END
A contagious Genesis
an entertainer: Bablylonia
stripper so smart
she stopped-heart: the original
beauty…madness made angel sing//
a seed-grow into rose on sight–
until The end hello here we are now
an entertainer:: hello hey yeah
(–)don’t forget your guests
so heavey, never mind? Hello?
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I BREATH ME
I breath ME.
forgiven
. Release (D)
years of paintfully
felt ME!
NOW has always been
here waiting for me
and also for you.
It’s a gentle impression
for string-minds.
I wish weak hearts could
be here too::not so.So sorry
I lost her. My lover
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THE NEVER-CHILD
I swear White blinded nothing
my heart Is full of Remembrance
it is the birth of the lost soul.
Of bee be. A white clothe
mysteries of : the children
eating sun so pleasantly
I walk the long path
I was never-child
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BE SO WINDS
BE so
winds
So gentle
be me : mystery love
or lover Be then me
So stronger than
: A congress of
elders who dream
knowledge — we
are the open eye
— let old hearts dream
and come with me
— too many secrets
to say!
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THERE IS A MYSTERY
THE shouldest wind. My never dream I should
held
//–ME. I might then should. Did Dream.
Cold coal::coals. Time hammer now into
a brilliant thunder of what’if’s that stun time
–where all flesh become amazed age
–welcome to life.
The elder generation adores you
that we are you. Once. And now.
(A whispered mystery)
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GOD’S EYES
it is the tiny feet
that follows love
the gentle touch
of tender hands
that create immortal
monuments of
love and art!
we are god’s eyes
a sparkled apple
of children laughing
in His vineyard of
Creation
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THE WORLD I KNEW & LOVED
I could not without deepest
expression explain love
through life it burns me
a mystery of unknown country
my deepest feelings
that the world never knew
my deepest wish:
all people feel a heart that
beats for everyone
is my deepest expression
of LOVE
the world I knew & loved.
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MY TEARS SAY IT IS TRUE
If when winds gently spoken
Simple broken when’s time
if as I wished /I too dream\
I loved once or many times
a vastness I cannot express
then when now human
I say: too ignorant to express
pure beauty but I wish to try!
it is: a dying wish to be
L O V E
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