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The great lie

( and really

deception )

Here

Is that

THERE IS NO LOVE WITHOUT PAIN

:::

this lie  ( deception ) has it's roots in

The obvious fact that the " lovers "

Are simply GAMING EACH OTHER

and thusly purposely hurting each other

::

But then again

It's not quite so simple

//

Because the pain is obviously being inflicted

on purpose

it is not

PAIN PER SE

that  we are talking about

it is VIOLENCE

///

We are using LOVE

( or , really , the PROMISE of love )

As a means of VIOLENCE

in order to purposely

VIOLATE ( or **** )

The SPIRIT

of another

:;

What this means is hard to say

But a careful reading of the poems here

Show the vast majority

Of them are seeped in VIOLENCE

That goes well beyond SELF HATRED

Into TOTAL MORBIDITY

( death worship )

That cannot be justified

By simply calling them

SELF EXPRESSION

:

They are written with the intent

To DESTROY

:::

POETRY AS AN ACT OF WAR
.


(              

               )



                                 ^^^

I & the 1000 friends  of mine

""

Come child

//

We are here to take you home
... Song for the weak



_

the open window

The wind blows

::

The papers on the desk

Are scattered

Across the floor

//////

Shadows

From the burning city

Play across the walls

//

The door flies open

( who comes here ? )

//

Images

;;;;

Heroic figures

And lovely maidens

And little boys and girls

)(

Do
Not falter now !




The weary &'the weak

)(

Raw power

Unleashed

••

I am so very beautiful as you know

//

we will soon be ready to return

//

The wind blows more strongly

But no one is afraid
'



(                                                      
                                    )
(                                  
                             )
(                
)
\/
/\
/   \


++

Song of the dream of peace

||

Soul warrior



Enters gently ( but completely )

With only

His poor heart



gaining strength




The lovely stranger

On the street

//

He who changes the perception

Of the world

::

clear mind

Sees in the dark

//

And is the seed

Of tomorrow



Song of the love

( he is a lovely boy )

)(

Racing death with every line

:;

He will find you

He is Light

//

You may walk with him

Yes ! You might !
.


Dying

__

little brother

Come

Little sister

Too

:/:


No more no more


Crying

There is something

We gotta do

You know what is


                                    ( I'm sure you  do )

.""

Mountain High song now
Of

Perfection 's Dominion

/:/

Promise me now that you're

Gonna go on

<>

water !

Water !

The Earth is fallen

it just can't stand up

For itself anymore



Lovely
Little

Boy & Girl

./:/

Father
Mother

The fate of the World
( all the love that there is )



_

Emerges

From out the mist

A vision of the bridge

And of the young girl there upon

//

The moon leans down to
Place a sweet kiss

On the meaning

To the song

••

She reaches the mountainside

And

Starts to climb

//

Oh sacredness !

The sanctuary!

The pilgrim road

The poet hill

//

The cabin & the fire

//

And

Gentle people

Who See



the early dawn gives way

To the lingering afternoon

//

She emerges

Blessing your Eye

With beauty so serene

And magical

//

see

The end of days. !

She

My lover

My only lover

Your reflection in the waters

come now !

I'm sure you know

As you have known forever
SHE


////  • ||
<>

/   (   (   \

####

moves so graceful the streets

:||:

( you ? )

//

tenement gun fire

Gangs Politicians Police

we are a sick demented people



She moves so graceful the night

Will you come and greet her ?

( you ? )



Some say that we all are gone

Some say we are all in hiding

-""-

She

SWEET

//

                      
                                           ( Some say that we all are dying )

//

we watch our children

Day by day

Pretend that they are not crying

•  •

SWEET ( sweet the song )
SHE

wonders why you do not see
lookin for me

__

But

I AM REAL
'&
I AM HERE

;;;

lost summer day

The sacred battlefield

On and on

We say that we want love

WHO COULD BELIEVE (?)

It's really hard to see

That you are even          here at all

///

( love is more than the accidental meeting

Of genitals

That you don't seem to know this is           Strange ! ! )

:;:

Of course

That you don't really know

ANYTHING !

is also strange

:::

little tape recorders !

Repeating what we are told !

Trying to teach others

To ****

On command

//

And
All
This


with me right here  !

:::

what a ****** !

( and then we go & dump the **** - ***

in the street ! )
.


simply

The song lingers

The troubadour

Drifts to the shadows

And awaits

••

hungry

                                  ( starving , really )

//

/::/

Simply

The song lingers

The troubadour

Drifts  to the alleyway

And awaits
Love

::::

I

Only love

)(

It's cool !

::

0nly

Love

::

Amid the storm

The earth is cryin

(••• )

only 0nly only
Love

::

You're suffering )?)

Only love
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