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I Dreamt of God

Sweats and colds Screams to the last lung Mucus to the last drips Philosophy of a Wiseman Prayer to the last pray A miracle of a third mercy I dreamt of God! Speaking last words of a last dream Passion of a last Christ Descendants of a last angel Last night of a last ‘mare Yesterday’s dreams Appearance of a beautiful impression A heaven’s hands ‘...Say, I can perform miracles’ Let the blind say I can see I dreamt of God! A lost man of his last sin Impounded by wilderness and sickies And “God was first to cry when he was born” And women was last to cry when he passed on No Babies No birthing No Passion No Loving Oh! Jerusalem of last Judges A stolen holy ghost of a last spirit I dreamt of God! Amen! .............................................................................................................. CHAPETR 1: POETRY AND BLUES is emotionally capturing depth of love in true characteristic of love embodiments, hence its roots. True told love stories in poetic form and love crime, love tragedy, love and love. Shakespearean is love, he defines it; poetry and blues.

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