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I panicked what if that woman Across the road was you, G? I felt my nerves become butterflies And you everywhere Caught in a flurry of women I no longer know Who’s there in front of me, now Butterfly blurring my mind If i reach out to catch you You elude even the air

Theres a blackbird outside, its been warbling for over ten minutes But whats it saying? I listen for you, your american accent, honey that cuts thru everything Youre the second woman in my life, G, whose told me im beautiful As the blackbird, you, and Creation

How could just playing basketball And laughing and joking Be turned into such hatred, by them that despise us? And theyre pulling you into their negativity They want to take our Pure Love from us Well, they can have it and more And when they try take you from me A game of Love to…

In imaginary Melbourne Not even eight hours pass by And bushfire season hits early October, running thru the population The whole country set on fire, lights up hell with its burning light An hallucination, a lack of evidence that brought on AN ILLEGAL CONVICTION A delerium, he said, she said, then the mob found me…

Things look well, are you crying yet G? Think logically, ive waited two and a half years, enduring every rumour, for what? You think ill throw my life away for public opinion? If id ever did that, G, id been dead a long time Is not the hearts seat, the soul? Is not the branch…

G, since i met you, tossed thought of samadhi out, thought perhaps my soul would follow, as you replaced God/dess in my worship, and ive been in conflict ever since Plato, who separated logos from mythos, sung thru timaeus, from the nebulae, of gods’ unsundered When he sings of Beauty, he says spirit and body,…

What else need i know or hear about you, i know how hard it is to get thru Your curls were waves of electricity, bouncing off you – a power thrill, in blue From your dark skin, a white smile t’was hiding, burst out, to bejewel you An impossible voice, as you took the last…

So, why am i mad? Or Whats so hard to believe? The hoax has gotten so elaborate and ridiculous To the point of an absurdity That they would pay people to impersonste Gs voice is not a big stretch Theyre paying young men, the tapeworm, and now black people, to set me up Why go…

I heard a Siren And when i went out To see you Someone yelled Give up I dwell in Heaven In the True Body, Spirit Unfolding my being In nature i arise Dead or alive Matters not to me In this faerie tale Of a beautiful soul I care for Trapped In a tragic Body…

(Where did you come from, G, with Love’s tongue?) At an eatery yesterday, some young man going thru the freak list Beastiality I hate other gays The tapeworm Young men I hate black people (And me fighting off tears, and you coming and softly explaining, “we dont get all the information on our computers”) Ive…