Fortitude, magnitude
And circumference
Encapturing these never
Ending lives
For sacrament and
Solitude
Dancing through
The equilibrium of time
When I’m galloping
Across the desert
With my blue eyes
Persian metal mask
With the bar between
My eyes
Where is he?
And then there in
My mystical visions
He’s standing in the
Middle of the desert
On the sand
Bare feet
In a blue turban
What is it that you
Need or want?
So I bring him a horse
Through another galaxy
Door
We strip naked slowly
And make love
All of my dreams, fantasies
And visions
What are the Gods
Trying to tell me?
Is this my brain’s way
Of protecting myself?
Another vision, he’s on the
Motorbike
In that spiked leather
Jacket
And I’m behind him
With my head nestled
Into his shoulder
I’m in my leathers
I swivel round and
Straddle him on the bike
My land of dreams
I’ve taken you to my
Paradise
With the mountains
And the gorilla on top
With the blue butterfly
Atop its shoulder
The trees and mud
All around us
Walking into the lagoon
Of water
Naked, bare
With the waterfall
Falling down on our
Naked bodies
Connected tantrically
Sexually
I have only taken one
Other person there before
You can take anyone
You’re there
When I’m 17
And you come into my
Dorm
And get into my bed
You kiss me and make
Love to me
You’re healing me
Is this Eros?
What is going on in my
Mind?
Isn’t it hard to find?
When you’re separates
Creating different art
But there’s a part
A roll to play
Stay away
And my God I will
And am
Yet you keep saving me
Giving it to me
If this is all my spirit’s
Work
And yours
And your spirit’s not
Connected to your body
Do you have any idea
At all?
Let the rain bless your lips
My soft skin
And pulsing hips
This celibacy is
Pure
I only need myself
Right now
For my spirit guides
And angels
Have my back
Their delicate wings
Holding their magic
Powder
Does the blue butterfly
Only mate with a blue
Butterfly?
Or do different species
Of butterflies
Mate with each other?
Butterflies and fears
Through all these years
I’ve travelled through
Your life
Time’s gone by
Please stop asking me
Why
When I need to see someone
I know I need to see someone
But that is not what you want
Unhealthy?
If only you knew
Holy Mary Mother of God
You gave the Virgin Mary
Your donkey
For we trade
Mary Magdalene
I truly felt that crucifixion
Pre civilisation
The rocks billions of years
Old
The energy of animism
The moldavite to help you
Sleep
The many moons
Across the midnight
Galactic starry oasis
So I’m a whale in the ocean
Pangea
Lucy, the oldest soul I know
My friend
Ocean eyes
Reptile fingers
With the plants in the
Water
The way whales mate
From sea to land
Dinosaurs
To birds
To apes
Gorillas in the midst
And the monkeys
Animal Kingdom
Should there be a
Hierarchy?
Do we need this class
System?
If there were no public schools
And we all started
On the same level
Invested in state schools
For children to have
The playing fields
The education
The mixed schools
That everyone deserves
Wouldn’t the system be
Fairer?
For I’m privileged
But one of the reasons
I under ate
Apart from being in love
Was because of my
Privilege
When I was learning
About starving children
In Africa
And there were girls
In my house
Whose parents
Were splitting up
One girl was bulimic
I was the one people
Turned to
Talked to
An unofficial therapist
Why was I so lucky?
So I had safe foods
Foods I felt safe eating
I do not see it as an
Eating disorder
I’m really done with
All these diagnoses
They’re just different states
Of mind
A revered shaman?
A chosen one?
Who knows? Maybe
But maybe here in London
England
We don’t recognise them
Where are our saints?
For we have many
Sinners
Rishi, I’ve been watching
You
And the decisions
You’re making
What about the animals?
What about the pollution?
The oil spills
Your economy
Is too important to you
For you need water, right?
You need medicine
You need food
You need light, fire
You need your wife
Your life
But you cannot see
What I can see
The scientists are screaming
It is a climate emergency
Yet because your house
Is not on fire
And you are not drowning
You simply do not have
The empathy
Capacity
Ability
To feel, truly understand
What if feels like to
Lose it all
Everything
You need
Your greed
The disabled are crying out
The NHS is on its knees
And you want to privatise
It
Make it a business
Yes it needs to be run
More efficiently
But if you sorted out
Your budget
More efficiently
And saw healthcare as an
Essential need
You would understand
Why tax payers money
Should fund the NHS
There are environmental
Laws that need to be
Made
Globally
Please, Rishi, focus your
Mind
On what is needed
Raw sewage in the ocean
Who allows that?
Noam Chomsky’s
Green New Deal
Read it
And weep
I pray for change
Because you have
No idea
What’s coming
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