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Old Voice Finds New Way

Contributed by yangdantien on Saturday, 28th October 2006 @ 12:14:21 PM in AEST
Topic: didactic







Abductees whistle a report
seeing the camel toe brain
with notes left inside their lids:

Language is spoken in both spheres
left tops, right bottoms;
gauche Sinister talks ad nausea.
True Dexter organizes godly.

Bipedal, bicameral each a star
exploding, its mass imploding
held radiant in measure.

Construct, reduct, essence switch
the soul is truly, dual bridged,
betwixt flesh & source body spirit;
ego leech on Anubis' leash.

Pressed between glass for later study
the Idol resurfaces, suppression surprise,
from hidden pockets spills continuance.

Grit pearls to wisdom and aliens:
as ears press to a sea shell
listening for the ocean...




AJPIII




Copyright © yangdantien ... [ 2006-10-28 12:14:21]
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Re: Old Voice Finds New Way (User Rating: 1 )
by deadheadpoet on Saturday, 28th October 2006 @ 12:35:38 PM AEST
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Brother, You write with such depth and inner meaning. I here the old voices as well. Mother Earth and her many spirit inhabitants crying for relief...for love and for unity. We are all one but somehow drifting. I loved the last stanza of the write. Your poems somehow bring me closer to this mysterious, life giving, woman we call Mother Earth.
Peace and hugs,
Laura


Re: Old Voice Finds New Way (User Rating: 1 )
by MisfitMe on Thursday, 9th November 2006 @ 03:01:01 PM AEST
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Very interesting & yea, for me...another new word,"bicameral"!

BigLoveMuchPeace,
MisfitMe




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