"hummm" poems
You know what it’s like to be alone with god?
(long version)
(An infinite rustle of ideas
Silenced in this steady heart.)
Here my shoes fall freely
god knows I’m hungry for primitive answers; you see I relate to
life’s barefoot minimum while maintaining a full set of
godly lotus lashes, who’s petals fall like thin paper trails
where I rest my mind as I savor earths crooning tempo
At night with you god the fires burn like morning coals
Just enough to start the coffee, Just enough to wash my face
Just enough to sip away night trails made of lust from another existence.
genuflection in prayer is my choice because this position lends me a humbleness that makes clear my own yearnings, my desires are purified into understanding that I can never stop this flow of desire.
I pray with connective tissue smells of jasmine and myrrh and pinpoint the dust bowls of fury hiding north of my shoulder blades.
I am soothed by the contrast, where I bow my head and make my own pearls of wisdom to follow, you hummm to my knowing, you dance to my foibles like prince did in purple rain. You never ask for love,
I Just feel like love.
I ponder:
don’t you think god that this fermenting human existence is innocent after all?
after the fall
(after birth love’s forgotten all knowing)
for it is in birth
I am blinded by my mothers cooing call
and now, that’s all.
It really does not matter why I forgot
I remember now
All of this ‘knowing’ triggered by my failings
Triggered by the lack of ‘others’ to fill me up
Triggered by the desperation to know who I really am
because of my … failings
I look above and our likeness is astounding,
I may faint in the truth of it ALL…
I am flush to the bone
I fall
Landing in the crucifix position
Against the wall of Desdemona’s illusions I lift the veil
I open up to your call
(The
All
In
All)
You said, “and greater works shall ye do than me”
You said, “be still and know that I am god”.
“The seed does not fall far from the tree,” you said
The busy bees came through imagined murderous pesticides
That was my life (imagined) and their words hummed me towards my alignment
“accept your magnificence” they buzzed
then god said:
”change your focus and let your failings
fall like tears (did you say duckwater god?)
…magnify the joy”
And you will see
The
I (In You)
And
The
(You In)
Me.
Linaji 2011
Nov 24, 2011
Nov 24, 2011 at 11:16 AM UTC
Throb THROB Throb
BOOM Boom
urg
walls all around
glaring bright light
yelling and screaming
Pound POUND Pound
the world is resonating around me
twinge here
ache there
pulsating pain
almost a rhythm
drumming on my brain
why are you all so loud
can't we dim it all down
Tattoo TAT TAT TAT
a storm be brewing
thunder and booming
to a steady hummm
*SH
Shh
..................................... shhh just whisper
.................................................................................... into silence*
PLEASE!!!!
Aug 3, 2012
Aug 3, 2012 at 10:34 PM UTC
Sweet.....Sweet Drips of syllables...dripping in your ear lobes..honey....slipping through the wax...Till You brain is under attack...Yummm...makes you Hummm...Old hymms of glory...cause the sweet sweet sounds write your story....You subdue to the pleasures of the words...As they tell you things you have never heard...in and out out then in...This suduction as only started to begin...Cuz i can eradicate the old thoughts...and fill the holes with sweet spots...tasting better then before...So you wont think to want no more...my oooo's and my ahhh's turn to your oooo's and lala's ..cuz I can have you screaming out Oh My GODs and Allahs...But Just from sweet nector...That I drop into your flower...Cuz With me I'll help you grow...With my sweet words in steady flow...
Jun 5, 2012
Jun 5, 2012 at 11:39 AM UTC
By Arcassin Burnham
Her - can I help you? Why are you staring ?
Me -.....Because I want to be your friend
Her - But you just met me a minute ago in the store,
Me - I can be better than all of the people you knew before,
Her - I have a boyfriend sorry!
Me - no no no ! I don't want to come on to you , I just wanna hang,
Her - your persuasion and welcoming is pretty off and lame,
Me - not being in your company would be lame , and for that I feel no shame,
Her - hummm I don't know , I just think your a creep,
Me - a creep would be walking up to you in cowboy boots and an astronaut suit
Saying hi nice to meet me , I mean you,
Her - haha yeah that's pretty creepy,
Me - so what's your name ? if you don't mind me asking,
Her - Melanie , what's yours?
Me - Arcassin , don't you like the way my name just soars,
Her - hehe you're funny , hey do you have any plans,
Me - not really until you just asked me , I was going to put my feet in the sand,
Her - so the beach right ?
Me - yeah to just maybe stare at the ocean with knowledgeable sight,
To Be Continued ......
Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 9:17 PM UTC
Humm why??
just because something takes control of me
each second, each hour, everyday , infact all the time.
I suffer alot , but
no one knows or even cares to know what is wrong with me.
No one ask his or herself
why i am always like this
HOW?? Calm
Yes calm. I am always calm. Hummm.
Always calm
Always calm...
But the funniest thing is that,
i am NEVER SILENT. Yes, never.
Lack of concentration to do the least thing someone can do...
Loneliness takes control of me...
Because of these SOUNDS in my head coming from nowhere ,
making me never silent
Oh Yes it is the paradox of the thing, of my situation,
"TO BE CALM BUT NEVER SILENT AT ALL ''
Jun 10, 2015
Jun 10, 2015 at 5:27 AM UTC
Yesssssssssssss!!!!!!
i feel it> It may take a lil polish and buffing
(me head and this poem)
but it speaks to me and all that's to come-
of feet, hands, your reach, your hummm-
as we pluck and create an orchestral thrum
with our bodies sweat oiled,
our minds clean, pure, unspoiled.
Never alone, ever again,
we see only heaven-
never again sin!
May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 8:20 PM UTC