This Is Serious!
It may, in fact, make you delirious.
It may, in fact, make you delirious.
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I Wrote a Poem
Posted 02-26-2011 at 07:49 AM by OANST
Are you an angel?
No. You’re something better. You’re no cold ideal You are not wrath, vengeance, or an immovable platitude You are April You are humanity exquisite You are woman perfection Of course this is where you shut off your mind This is where you mutter “bullshit” under your breath It is not Perfection is not what so many claim it to be It is not the absence of flaws Your very flaws are what bend you towards your perfection Your weaknesses are beautiful Your strengths terrifying in their brilliance You are the burning bush And I am made blind I am made blind only to see again To see more clearly I see the paths that lay ahead And you are on them all You may call me Joshua And the wall around your heart will be my Jericho I will walk around this wall Day in and day out I walk it I will strut around this wall I will shimmy I will shake my groove thing I will blow my trumpet and I will shout I love you I love you I will scream And you will stand inside your heart Watching from the safety of your wall Your eyes will be cold For this is a strong wall This is no mere pottery It is built from a lifetime of hurt Not the least of which was caused by me You have built this wall well And you will say to yourself What the fuck is he doing Does he think this will work All this clatter All this pomp All this peacock waving of feathers Does he believe that by making a fool of himself That he can make this wall crash down I do I have to I love you And if the wall does not come down in a year Still I walk the perimeter In two In three Five, seven, thirteen Still I walk the perimeter If on your seventieth birthday the wall has still not fallen You will glance out your window And do you know what you will see My decrepit form dancing around your home Like some insane shaman who doesn’t know when to stop Shirtless, I will dance Spine bent, man breasts sagging Tassels on my nipples Clockwise they spin Then counter They will hypnotize you You will be helpless before their charms And your wall will crumble Your wall will fall one day And you will take me back into your arms There will be no more reservation in your heart You will know that my love is true That it has been purified in the anguish of your absence And I will never lose you again Never Never Never |
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