Tuesday, December 14, 2010

Understand



Understand, I investigate patience
Observe then balance the music!
This will reach you . . .
though my mind is heaven.
The faithful give sense but
we never passed their freedom.

Imagine a beautiful feeling . . .
Still glory demands open thought.
Queen Daughter,
Believe in Rainbow!
Hold fast!
Time will choose.
Dazzle more to suffer less.
Live bold. Laugh.

I share my songs.


with A___ R____, 1/15/07, 8, 9, 9-210





The Muse Poems:

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19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27
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Fiery Film


A fire-eye filled a light symbol:
I see metaphor,
shimmers,
glorious music for communication,
An important opportunity.

Confront the ennui of my verbose experiment.
Must I weld through glass?
It's gone.
My astral co-dependent daughter knows a better, surreal harmony.
A psychotic scale, sanguine hence clever.
Make impressions, write observations, delve in every finest character.

Approach, through your original studio,
almost the question,
choose a sad torpid companion.

Doctor your aesthetic,
Sculpt passion, concrete Herculean leader!
Munificent Friend, cunning Beauty!
Sound, no laughter!

Cruising Dude, discover the sweet guile of an opinion:
PM smokes - all you can think to create individual music.
Imagine there her absurd instrument,
Please share about electric strength.

Chant equality.
Observe a borderline society that forms the subject.

Check your differences,
Start inclusively, capture canvas.
Hate competition, give peace, model looms dead.
Child paints grand rhythm comes gives health.
I abuse a psychedelic joke, varied her grandeur.

Metal Mother, come sing!
Must muscled horny men.
Use praise, chisel some unity,
Since Memory trashes Life.

Laugh!, Languish, Scream!
Dormant pressure, my fresh love wants freedom.

Look no feeling enervates this body
Mom, stuck on junk, pain . . .
This serious purple sleep could make free diversity
A deep white smear is best for after nude work.
Sister choose when you're sure like a star.
We're never curious, or opaque.

Demand a break.
Beg, then walk with power above.
Dust you know, Nefarious Obtuse One.


5/19/2006, with R___ K____, 9, 10, 11
about this poem


  The Muse Poems:

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A Mayan Poet





















Every day in Mexico, 
I eat my chocolate bread. 
Every sun that climbs and goes, 
Hears Maya in my head. 

Every word in Mexican,
Says I Mexi-can't, 
But through every rhyme my chocolate bread,
Feeds my Mayan rant.

I'm a Mayan poet,
A master of apostrophe,
Every day a metaphor,
Comes from Him to me.

He knows I'm a Mayan poet, 
Of this 20th Century,
He also knows I'll follow his road,
to my final Destiny.



A Guatemalan Poet

I'm a Guatemalan poet,
Master of apostrophe
I work in Milan who on roadways, 
Of this 21st Century.

A Guatemalan Mayan,
My name ends in 'B and 'E.
Even though I'm a Tikal poet, 
I drives the straight Sac'be.

I married a Mayan lady,
From the port of X'caret.
Took her back to Tikal city,
To write, and be a poet.

As a Guatemalan Mayan,
We loves our Adam and Eve,
Everyone in Milan does knows it,
Who lives in Italy.

My grandfather was a Nak'be poet,
He worked in1400 BC.
A Mayan, he wrote on white limestone,
On wide causeways, just like me.


Notes:
Tikal - A pre-Columbian Mayan civilization, located in Northern Guatemala, famous for its pyramid and other religious structures.
Sac'be - a causeway or straight roadway engineered by the Maya, connecting cities and religious sites. The Maya built the 'white ways' or 'white roads' during the peak period of pre-Columbian civilization. Superbly engineered they today are used as foundations for modern roads and railway lines.
Nak'be - one of the earliest of pre-Columbian Mayan sites. It is located in the Mirador basin of Guatemala.
X'caret - A seaside village in Mexico located along the Riviera Maya, a port in Mayan times, recently transformed into an eco-theme park.



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