Titled: The Puberty
Go out, go through life;
Give reasons to chance,
Give listen to ears,
Girdle your waist with stems,
with silken threads of friends
And do good work till day's end,
Wear wools for cold, and cottons for summers,
Wear masks for parades,
and masks for charades,
Suits for courts, and nothing for love
Go out and take the air
Polluted with noise and smell, as they come
and marvel with your eyes,
the different shades of sun
Eyes that don't have a home
must observe the roads
Allow the Vanity Gum chew
between their saucy cheeks
We go through life,
through heat, to saltless seas
Shards of the imperceptible will bleed
truths out of lips,
Go through life
the meditation of wakefulness,
burning hormone, and burning fuel
burning muscle, and burning time
Inside us a burning desire, and memories reroll, we're burned discs , slow dying embers of a burning bridge.
lip print feelings on skins,
Reconcile truthings with truths
Conscience with choice, and
logic with dreams.
Go through life, to free
tapping leaves, picking leaves,
reading leaves, whispering leaves, (greenish trees, glistering greenish trees)
Giving ears to walls,
Giving listening to ears,
Throwing stones at sunlights on trees,
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A vastness of country reaches towards the horizon.
Stretching out its bright fingers,
grasping the edges of flat rocks and pale cream coves.
The slim white trunks and golden heads leave impressions against the flocks of strangely musical calls in sky.
Here waves slap shores and flop against sand as ghost canoes sail the bay.
Stories are left to the giants
a history heard far
Feet are swallowed by a
heart swells in ochre tears of cliffs.
And when the gums bleed the white man sells its blood, its skin feeds the machines.
But in the rains the floods take the barbed fences, flowing across the harvested plains.
And it always ends here,
in the silent lapping of the bay.
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in the midst of it all
a reminder to pause and think
let loose and breathe
reflect and act
look from a distance
and simply be
nothings wrong with working hard but my love
even the most powerful must rest *
He is more than the rising sun over the mountains
For me, for me
He is more than the colors of dusk
To see, to see
He is more than the moon, the stars, cosmic fire
Oh indeed, yes indeed
There is no other
The one born of dust
A strom within
One with me
Free to be
He is my sunshine, clouds and rain
Over me, over me
He is the smile, the laugh, the sadness
Hand in mine, hand in mine
He is the comos within my skin
One are we, eternally we
zGGy | 03.24.17