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Inspired by the Nutcracker Op.71 If the sight of you without words and just sound alone, could speak for my gaze As I stood my ground, and in my place, were made music that could gaze on your face That fathomed the sight you in drivers flight: mixed emotions high on soundwaves Tragic feeling, green…

You’re away, there’s barely a flower anywhere The birds are as unhappy as the chaotic air, Spring is dead. No hothouse can resurrect us dead, our bones Buried in Descartes artificial, android head, Spring is dead. To be in your presence, fill me like air, so many Facets you hold, jewelled dear, and I alone,…

All sees around us As we moved along the path At every tree we stopped And she would hug them We just accepted her Us and the trees Was she a druid? No, she had her own spirituality I have my standard of beauty But she wasn’t it Yet as I watched her Shaping a…

Seems a mirror is an opposite of the same thee and me Could you be – my equal in being celibate indefinitely, like me? An opposite there, we And when judgment is directed toward oneself, one Takes it personally, it’s hard to see the bigger picture In that, I’m like thee No one has the…

If everything else we see isn’t God, but the Perfect Man Where are us two lezzos in love, High Queen of the gods An Morrigan, sent her isthmus, domme morrigan, At the touch of her phantasy, I saw the invisible “To Be” generating each other, You and I in Being, Not The Perfect Man alone,…

The crack in the concrete opens up – young raelenes heart Has fallen in love, your eyes that say Eran Vej, say As you are – tu vois qu’elle est belle – say, on the bridge You’ve become, my quest, along every pathway, Searching for thee, g: you in me – where is this taking…

Reading between The bombardment of imagery covering my eyes Here’s how I see The israel/palestine conflict played out I see the hype With my mystic mind Netanyahu grabs land for the religious rightA commonality now is anti Semitic hypeAn equation of Jews to Nazism Makes it natural then, in steps politicsThe leader of the religious…

The breeze of carefree poetry, circles g, spark’s Her womanly curls fires her golden heart As everyone calls it her light within stands A goddess’s bearing: the breeze, circling my muse – Longing to converse with her lips fills me, I speak for the breeze blowing in words “I love you. In such a carefree…

You have to steal off the devil for God, for your young men, to make the country great again The unGood “Christians” are stealing my deliveries nowTeaching “their young men” how to steal people’s mail They’ve declared Me the “devil,” and themselves, unChristian I can see them calling me the devil, its obvious: I’m a…

We make the architecture, and the architecture makes us. Churchill Lots was going on in my body, I was meaning to speak eloquently, lacking, but outside, I was talking to my Lady, hoping it was mad love I was telling mum thoughts out loud, as psychoanalyst fromm said, to be sane in a hell such as…