Medley For A Schizophrenic Soldier I became estranged reaching for arms length, Having a conversation with a schizophrenic soldier, Learning of light fixtures, seizures, pretty pictures, Love grabs a mechanic with each car designed equivalently, Each crises cringes increasing wrinkles for the younger of ages, I had met bi-polar one evening below the moon reflecting upon waters, Eyes screaming falsified documents by doctors, Taking every penny is not the job of Wall Street, Backs aching from Golden Gate Bridges hanging neckties, Embracing condemnation Christians promote slavery, Her roots stuck together, playing on Monkey Bars I swung by her whim, Whimsical gaining insight soaring highly metaphorically per bat of the eye-lash, Each dream she laid for each Goose was gold, Golden brown skin, honey auras, the night sky can wish, Her lips moved with each degree of star light blessing darkness as beautiful, I jumped upon each hillside, winter days I slid masking idolatry with secrecy, Her words themselves played Shakespeare on weekends, Jean-Michel Basquiat her dancing partner, Ginsberg wrote poetry for each step she took through fire and honor, Her ears penetrated silence meeting meaning and definition never existing, It is easy to confuse evil with her love of hatred, Ballerina style, Each word carrying stories inclined history blacks and HIV, The length of her legs, The space between her skirt and her skin, Torn puzzle pieces, race horses finishing last, She would run fast, Her heart beating faster, Her feet matching intensity, pleasure, personality, crossing boundaries, Amazed causing grapples, desire, fortified castles, Her skin marble creations Greeks mystified mystical methodology, First glance, prostitution, hoes, makeshift shady characters dance upon walls, Her heart faced archers, Pain casting away love during childhood, We sat staring peacefully, hands causing earthquakes, Her neck arched the same persona as children protecting mothers from abusive fathers, Her fingernails scratched the surface, Fathers desiring Christmas presents for children, Her eyes laced, Detroit windows broken, I saw the tunnel with no ending but honestly the world never-ending, Sitting on the top of buildings, skyscrapers, bridges, and docks, Fishing without poles, using imagination as lures, We fished for the World in the palm of greatness, Hours passed, I witnessed Palestinians seeking shelter in her Rib-Cage, Syrians passed between veins, searching for relatives underneath rubble, Gas masks, motives, love between right and wrong, left and right, As the end nears, tears, dreams, father figures, Re-configuring nightmares into beautiful day-dreams, Sitting upon Oak-wood, autumn leaves red, yellow, and green, Drifting memories gravitating feet between North and South, Her toes masked terror, She beat to the drum life from the Dead, We sat back to back, Prisoners in camps tied feet to feet, She was blind, Couldn’t feel, Her words never spoken, She was death, Hope, Dreams of children standing by fire, She was a schizophrenic soldier.
Posted on: Fri, 11 Apr 2014 11:52:35 +0000
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