Indigenous poetry infused with art. To create, then destroy, then to create again something new.
Friday, March 9, 2012
F*cking Son of God
PLEASE PLAY:
So you scrape
in the beginning
the bottom of the plate
saw a reflection
of of you sinning
falling off of My grace
Or did you?
Shattered glass
in a million pieces
the Universe with a million stars
The palm with a million scars
tell tale of future and pain
coffee stain, but all your teeth remain
What have you done?
I am me, float
I am he, the goat
I am she, the goddess
I am it, the third eye
piecing the sky down into your room
gloom! what gloom!
10 swords upon your back
and you don't know what to do.
You are, bound
You are, double minded
You are, the troll
You are, yang missing the yin
Stare at the wall for five minutes
shake, shake uncontrollably
the incredible terrible
please let go..
I am here. I love you so..
Fucking Son of God!
TURN TO ME FOR MY BURDEN IS LIGHT AND MY YOKE!! EASY!
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I love the first song on the playlist.. Goes right with the poem which I love too!
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