Thursday, December 29, 2011

The Dueling Lions




you had me buried 




under the tamarisk tree
i had to put my pieces back together
my limbs and such and legs and such
you showed me the dragonfly
in such darkness
only such lightness
could remind me
to remind and kiss the herbature 
suck the red out my veins
sure
you left me bleeding
but i didnt care
look forward to the creative meeting
we create family
out of the seeking
for both our men 
need healing
and resting
across my streets
the crenshaws 
the virgin marys with
the dueling lions
such an artist be residing
and the spineless 
and Invertebrates
be my totems 
telling me to live this life free
but im bound everyday by rules
teaching you how to BE
stop feeling
you care too deeply
you ignore your worries
and your responsibilities
to journey
because today's my last

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