Long Brimstones Poems

Iain McGilchrist,
neurological psychologist,
builds on previous findings of Edward De Bono
and Julian Jaynes.
Human nature is bicamerally structured
for cerebral and appositional specialization,
inclusive and sacred empathies from Elder Right matriarchal,
with deductive-reductive linguistic natural laws
and patriarchal orders from Left...

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from his rock he  sends out a deadly summons
  that calls  
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To lie in summer meadows with tall grass all around, eyes fixed and staring into endless sky.
Tracking across the heavens, trying to locate the sound of a skylark’s endless warble up on high.
Feeling a sense...

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If men were gods
Then horses will fly
If men were gods
Then no one will die
To mold the
destinies of many
With a wand in my hand
And turn a swarm of bees
To a matching band	
To live a thousand years...

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What’s it take for women to hate
their first born so long and so cold?
Sly smiles as he choked on the bait.
You sat in that one church so bold,
Blind and deaf to Love’s story told.
Among serpents...

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Big stones, rig stones
Calling out to dig stones
Round stones, pound stones
Sitting on the ground stones
Small stones, wall stones
Make you trip and fall stones
Grey stones, play stones
Lying in the way stones
Black stones, stack stones
Ready for attack...

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DEAR PAMELA
Dear pamela,
The song about you remind me of pains
Your smiles remind me of that day
The sun visited the earth in her full human
To touch the soul of another human being
Is to walk on a...

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A scornful Song thats' undesirable and unstoppable. 
Where our flesh holds a thousand stripped souls. Dimminshed by its inablity of 
resistance. 

Our mind and soul manipulated, 
and blurred from all source of benevolence. 
Abducted by...

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A straight line is what I crave for,

But my mind curves, when I think of her, 

My minds is a typhoon, and my heart is the eye,

She is beauty,

She is happiness,

She is fire!

She is laughter,

And...

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The tongue is long enough
To reach underground
And find dead bones;
The tongue is strong enough
To leash them around
And wind brimstones,
Though such a little member,
With unruly evils, noisome.
It kindles a great forest,
Which is set on fire of...

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