~
after they were kicked from the garden
and begat nations with the children of man
I found you in the desert
we wandered hand in hand for an age
when they sacked Troy
when Rome fell
when Christians became the power
I found you in the northern mountains
we sailed strange seas
discovering lands before unseen
when a plague brought the darkness
and inquisitive priests carried branding irons
I found you in the forest
where we shared boiled roots
and healing herbs
when disease ended paradise
and oddly colored faces filled with hate
massacred cultures
destroyed civilization in the name of god
I found you deep in the jungle
sleeping on a soft bed of giant leaves
when tubes fell from the sky
and exploded with the power of the sun
as bodies were carted away
burned in warehouses
I found you in an alley
we hid in laundry baskets
until liberators showed us light still existed
I found you in a shallow delta
with terraced patties as far as the eye could see
found you again in a protest
as we marched across a bridge for freedom
I will always find you
no incarnation can keep me from it /
Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 11:10 PM UTC
~
after they were kicked from the garden
and begat nations with the children of man
I found you in the desert
we wandered hand in hand for an age
when they sacked Troy
when Rome fell
when Christians became the power
I found you in the northern mountains
we sailed strange seas
discovering lands before unseen
when a plague brought the darkness
and inquisitive priests carried branding irons
I found you in the forest
where we shared boiled roots
and healing herbs
when disease ended paradise
and oddly colored faces filled with hate
massacred cultures
destroyed civilization in the name of god
I found you deep in the jungle
sleeping on a soft bed of giant leaves
when tubes fell from the sky
and exploded with the power of the sun
as bodies were carted away
burned in warehouses
I found you in an alley
we hid in laundry baskets
until liberators showed us light still existed
I found you in a shallow delta
with terraced patties as far as the eye could see
found you again in a protest
as we marched across a bridge for freedom
I will always find you
no incarnation can keep me from it /
