Showing posts with label slavery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label slavery. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Crone


The roughest plots oft reveal
Pragmatic poplars seeded still

A time for reflection is ever open
Exist it will now and always
Between the fabric glass that is tomorrow
And the brittle, yet encompassing cabinet,
With drawers of advice, from ghosts that once clothed-
-To specters of nakedness

Ill-optioned is the desperate crone,
Voiceless, anxious and very alone
Interred by the truth and the truth of turn-

If orders are given he must obey,
Despite the flaws the eyes can see-
Disobey or disagree- results in punishing
Yet
To carry out and fail kills the spirit within
What’s a crone to do?




Monday, July 4, 2011

Independence


Auditory shields withdrawn
         Unveiling the perplexities of paradoxical revelry
As freedom chimes the chalice brim
With golden spoons and self-satisfactory grins
         On this day some time prior,
Atop this very soil independence alit desire
 Through violent means and refusing coils
A snake once tread was draped in silence

Entertaining the truce beset before
Pandering swiftly because and for
Sentient creations bright and biased
Mindful only to the severed silence
Accompanying the loops beneath
Underpinnings of dream and feast
Many still free to suffer
While the morally indigent smugly sit,
In fabrics befitting of fancied queens and kings
         Smirking their usurping smiles
Daring to outline those sins that assailed against
As they detail painful occurrence
Resulting from illicit trysts and fits
        
         And yet they suffer still,
As undigested beast and swine
Foully stutter beneath their belly lines
         Dousing gluttony’s grit
With each reddened chalice
         Tipped throughout periods of shortened time

Contrast this suffering
 To the scraps denied
         Those tables where true patriots dine
Happy to live and breath in a land that’s free
         Content to rest heads at night
Knowing love has blessed each of them
         That anything is possible
Despite the outstretched necks and noses snubbed
          Piling their plates with oppressive “love”
 As those stuffed tummies
         Bobble like gelatinous cubes
Amused by parlays wagered upon
         The distance made by children of a common man

Night terrors pass
As lightning affixes a midnight sky
Erupting pulsars
Loaded high
Where snakes stain the hands of children
Both rich and poor
***
Evading Bedouin tags
 Once reserved
For clouted men
In silken rags
And those defined
By poverty
 Somaticizing

As the tides shuffle in a darkened moon
The earth hides its vegetation under
Blankets of sleep
         Sounds of starlight whispers
         Take a bow
         As curtains retract
         Illuminating annualized Passion plays
All ills rescind
All sins forgiven
For but invariable lengths of minutes spent
On a hill
Or in the stands
Above the skyline
Looking out
Alone
Or in the company of many
Where outlooks are for the moment
Unified
 Overlooking oceans and seas
From far off lands caressed by sandy sheets
To elaborate palatial escapes in the east
                           Palettes shift
                           In shade and hue
                           Assumptions bleed well into
                           The extravagance blinding the sight of stars
                           As the orchestral movements carve their niche
                           All eyes become enriched
                                    From Presidents to hoodwinked fool
On this night, independence and hope comes alive for you