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The ROSE OF SHARON

is where i belong to be at peace and refuge of nothing

as i run from safe to safe but she is a land and a woman

who haunts the most fought over region if bombs count

but in your head they fall and mother crying is paradise

when daughters weep and with it make peace of mind

body and soul until the matter of materialism is empty

 

and the grass grows and the men go low and one

is chosen maybe two who counts with love

for love does not keep score it wins us all

like paper dolls as friends for a boy aged ten

not me i used hymns for we love god for her

i love the girl and the woman and cannot wait

 

for the crone in a thousand years condensed

to two seconds as the system i use lags

yet if we run across her or bow and praise

she is there before you log in or see face

to heart or core even the soil is worthy

if unable to reach for the hand of peace

and kiss it low but she might triple reverse

queen bee slap you into GRACE SO REAL

 

and say you die and die and kill and kill

she says ok you live it was just life

stop trying to fix it all let others love

free and unknowingly it comes when needed

so how can a land and goddess who denies

deity and defies holy text of "pike and gun"

heal a all hypen deist and theist like me

who sees potential but no divinity in you

so i say come to the plain of sharon

even if the zionist plot to make it barren

failed cause megiddo is fake field

 

 

the true war is here and we do not fight

we share and stare and care and catch hares

follow her into stillness in 

Natarajasana

pose

 

a 13k or helping the weak

the young and old

the student of any age

and even haters like me

 


 June 23, 2017

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