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Onoma
Poems
Sep 2019
While Roaming
ask yourself this...
while you become
the hypocritical that.
as always--to those
concerned, what power
drew your eyes to read
into these words?
what made them a doorway?
they mean something to you.
they want to show you some
kind of way, they're spatially
unchallenged when they look
dead in G*d's eyes
for your Self-sake.
the first and the last breed, breed
sons not of Man.
as women bear birth,
so they might feel for themselves.
these two hands wash the
blood out of water
to clarify nothing.
except...
the Word of their
mouth to dash across the
tongue of their drink,
ever parched.
only visions of water.
Jeshua too passed out and
in with the devil while
roaming.
~Aum Namah Shivaya~
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