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Jeffrey Robin Aug 2016
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A MAN


...

we yield all true Sovereignty

//

See us

Creeping thru dead shadows

::

( still seeking praise for superficial visions of love ! )


Amid dying children

And their Unfathomable Pain !



A STORY

or a

PICTURE







I see you there

OH MAN !

::

In the anguish of your impotency


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MAGDELENE !

She of magic

She of the first song

/:/

We yield too easily

To easy virtues  

And dreams of escape




LOVE

..

The crippled boy on the road

The girl with glasses and stringy hair


Come at last to end all pain


~~

One last time

This the day

We meet in the high places

Where love is born


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< human beings still are here >


( amid the dying souls

And the dead )

////

If you want
You may be one


••

If you will yourself to be strong

""""

What is real?


Meditate and you will know



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Pawing at each other

Aiming for the genitsls

()

Human ****

//

We are scarcely conscious

We are blobs of flesh

With no meaning nor name

••

Sick with misery

Stupid and unknowing

Of the world in which we live



Human ****


))

We write our poems and die

No one knows we were ever here

Cause in fact we really weren't



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Me


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Sight unseen

))

Appearing

On the road

)(


The road that leads to home

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Gentleness

( We of morning )

Don't cry no more

The day is good



You

Creation's glory


Stangers on the road


)(

We mate



We go forth and change the world


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In the jungle night the young boy becomes a man


you dance on your pole  and evoke dreams of  spilling spermatozoa into hairy places



You love the

image of your bare *** in the mirror as you recount the days
of **** and *****




I love the way you cry  

I love to seed your vacant soul with mine



you are my forever

I Iove your sense that you are my slave




As you **** on the donkey's ****

I sense you  in your greatest glory



You write poetry

Everyone likes your suffering

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••
•••

night sleep dream

Truth at last

SHE

gazes out windows

Only I am here



Everyone knows who I am


••••

The mountains sing praises to my name

we walk together healing meadows

Scents and sights of nature giving

All she can

))

We are home

""

Don't be afraid


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