kagablog

January 22, 2009

it is here

Filed under: jimmy "wordsworth" rage, art — ABRAXAS @ 12:25 am

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..answers
questions
noise as stiff
as silence
beaten heavy

so little we
remember

was it you who
said that god is
only a call away
that she be ready
to reach out,
as blindmen
cannot love
too quiet
beauty

..the story, you said,
is a long one.
why am i here
like this.

you say
the west is encamped round
madness

counting science,
as if were courage

why should they listen now,
so late

so weary at night,
again we are strangers
in a strange land

heavy snow pushing the grass flat..
the perversity of seperation/
isolation
is power,the enemy?
destroyer of dawns
cool flesh of valentines

i tell you brother
it is here

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