skin deep
bright-coloured ink
skulls and banners and words
a belief system on display
see me
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skin deep
bright-coloured ink
skulls and banners and words
a belief system on display
see me
see me
but don't see me;
see the image that I
offer to the world. Inside I'm
a fake
a fake
can only hide
behind false intentions
when we allow our eyes to be
blinded.
blinded
by the word no
it stung so badly that
tears washed away colors and form
of you
of you
I still think dear
even as disease tears
my body down, I reconstruct such
mem'ry...
mem'ry
lacked a syllable
so I added one to
the line above, but who is count
-ing now?
-ing now
he moaned, I turned
my head and nodded not
answering. I didn't hear the
question!
question
even questions,
what we ask says much more
of what we know or think we know,
do you?
do you
ever wonder
who someone really is
and then quickly put it away
for keeps
"For keeps,"
earnestly said,
palm outstretched, heart in hand.
"I give you this, trusting in your
love's truth."
love's truth
is a different
sort from scholars, lawyers
or even those who peruse the
Bible
Bible
did not suit you,
friend, too controversial,
you feared, so I will leave, instead,
parsnip!
Parsnip,
lightly sauteed
in fragrant olive oil
suits me oh-so-much better than
Bible.
Bible
me no Bible,
woman, I'm a rebel,
don'tcha know? And love is my one
Bible!
Bible ...
substitute love.
That's a can of parsnips
I dare not open, unless you
insist.
insist
upon the best
from life, your friends, and your
lovers most of all. Don't forget
yourself
yourself,
love, bible, roots,
only different words, friends,
with some wool and a claw needle
we mend
We mend
what we have torn
or cracked or neglected.
But still, a little scar remains
behind.
behind
we have left them
it wasn't our choice to
but that's the way it had to be
what now?
what now?
shall we argue?
shall we disdain the whole?
shall we sit in judgement hearts cold
as ice?
as ice
meets fire so our
love changes us. Combined;
I cool your flames, you turn me to
water.
water
It's all i drink
waiting for something else
perhaps a soft drink, or iced tea
sounds good
Sounds good,
but really is
it? These advertisers
could sell you anything, even
parsnips!
Parsnips?
Oh, verdammte
parsnips! Have we nothing
else to amuse us with? Such as
love? sex?
love? sex?
did you call me
keep talking, I'll find you
good pointer, good receiver, that
I am
I am
what I yam, as
Popeye said, or was that
Mae West and the pistol in my
pocket.
the way you change
and soak up rainy days
and save those pennies from heaven
nest egg
Oh God!!........my turn is very hard on me ...but i can't wait writing...lol:)
Nest egg
confronts the tide,
with eyes of hope are wide
and sinnging a song of hope
listen !
listen -
is that carrot
I see before me? The
tip turned towards my lips. Come let
me crunch...
me crunch
thee, I have thee
not and yet I eat thee
still...wait..wasn't it really a
dagger?
dagger!
thine eyes cut not
with blade nor piercing stone;
yet lofty light of love-light dimmed
runs through.
runs through
the nude beach clothed
in boots and parka, scarves
up to his chin shouting the end
is near
is near,
is far, makes no
mind to the one who is
truly here, but which of us can
claim that?
claim that
you are free but
wonder what price freedom
brings? The lessons of history
are harsh.
are harsh
laws likely to
produce gentle human
beings? I think not, but you may
differ
differ
I may, but not
in this case, laws protect
our individuality -
mainly
no more
shall you usurp
my turn and squelch effort
to produce an answer to my
question!
mainly
because the one
before me stepped in a-
head of her turn I repeat my
question!
question
me all you want,
but am I really all
you want to take on your picnic?
think twice