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in the river of good company

by nat-lipstadt

in the river of good company ***I dedicate this poem to Mr. Harlon Rivers, one of the best poets (here) and from his good company, i could drink all day and never be quenched*** ~ Preface sometime, the heart wants it wants, denial, temporarily from your vocabulary, excised sometimes, beauty keelhauls you, gets you awestruck inspired, then arrogance overcomes the brilliance of common sense and you go ahead and mess with perfection despite every sensor flashing uh oh, duh, oh no, fool on the premises, lockdown needed! do believe this condition can be found in the medical books under I, for Inspiration, Incantation, or S for Stupidifacation my heart wants to write a poem, cause I was a witness, sitting twenty feet from the heavenly crime scene, and every intonation swept my brain into that secret place, when I heard KD Lang singing "The Valley"^ ~~~ in the river of good company simple sentiment but good god all I ever wanted and so oft lacked such was my fate, one I made, had plenty good words for boon companions, the occasional touch of a woman rippling waves cross my face, a love lapping slapping of concentric pebble rings, till like most good things gone good goes bad, it just happens to evaporate and you think someday, maybe, you will walk again in good company the brain says quit right here but the heart brooks no damning tantrum of sanity imposition, for those handful of deepest, not quite six feet under palpitations of insensible, cutting glimpses of that word I hate so, memories, of when you walked in good company men women no different - it is that heated aura tween bodies that confirms that you are once again a human being, just a being, temporarily enhanced, elevated, by good company so go ahead sweet talks ya, that devil id a/k/a desire, says - one more for the road can't hurt ya, write that poem - and perhaps one good man, glory hallelujah, a good woman, will read it and you can stop weeping you idiot, do it so you will be back, nuttier but nurtured, drinking from the river of good company, mouthing not even dare whispering, satisfied satiated, loving and loved ~ all reposts greatly and  grateful appreciated! 4/2/17 9:24am
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nat-lipstadt
99 / M / NYC/Lippstadt/Kraków
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Written by
nat-lipstadt
99 / M / NYC/Lippstadt/Kraków
Published
Apr 2, 2017
Time
5m
Notes

the perfection...

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K. D. Lang - The Valley (Jane Siberry Lyrics)

I live in the hills

You live in the valleys

And all that you know

Are these blackbirds

You rise every morning

Wondering what in the world will the world bring today

Will it bring you joy or will it take it away

And every step you take is guided by

The love of the light on the land

And the blackbird's cry

You will walk

You will walk

You will walk in good company

The valley is dark

The burgeoning holding

The stillness obscured by their judging

You walk through the shadows

Uncertain and surely hurting

Deserted by the blackbirds

And the staccato of the staff

And though you trust the light

Towards which you wend your way

Sometimes it feels all that you wanted

Has been taken away

You will walk

You will walk

You will walk in good company

I love the best in you

You love the best in me

Though it's not always easy

Lovely, lovely

We will walk

We will walk

We will walk in good company

The shepherd upright and flowing

You see

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