Short Operate On Poems
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Big hearts love the world
but may let too much in,
too fast, too soon;
the sense of self stretched to breaking.
Ego becomes fantasy,
a dream of emotional origins.
The world shifts away from touch,
The mind is helpless to operate on the future.
Form:
I operate on a humble acre of song grass.
Recently its slowly filling with stone and sand.
Once per lifetime, a vague law emerges from the brine.
Growling, "childhood shall come to an end".
Stones hover clumsily over flesh and bone.
Life is painfully precious; living has become voracious.
On this lonely acre of broken time and sand.
The eye is the window of the heart:
The snow-white light of innocence,
shining through the dark
It's snow. But people
trying to make your eyes
operate on for beautiful
with money
They look at their eyes in a mirror and
think
"My heart will be beautiful too"
"There is no one who cannot be loved"
but what has been fixed is the eyes,
not the eyes
to make your eyes shine
don't stay away from the dark
If plastic surgery was free
And painless
And available
And fast
What would I have done?
Can they do eyes? Mine have floaters.
Can they create teeth? Many of mine are missing.
Can they do left hips?
Mine has shingles.
Can they operate on you when you have oozing open sores?
Can I make an appointment please?
For a new hip?
It has been almost four weeks.
Surely they are not contagious any more.....
CHRISTMAS !
Time to operate on us,
the engine of love...!
To light the flame
of the harmonic heart,
Wake up to life...!
Call back,
the time of peace
and union.
summon the brotherhood
of the children of the Lord...
preach with fervor,
the universal
brotherhood..!
Medical experiments are insane.
Stop inflicting suffering and pain.
It's no excuse that you can.
Operate on an animal for the benefit of man.
To torture a rat, no good will come of that.
To kill a monkey, is not funny.
All life is sacred, in the end.
Destroy it, and you will be condemned.
They have a right to live.
Without the pain you give.
Out of this, no good will come.
For the good of man, say some.
I say. STOP it now.
TO-DAY.
Time to operate on us,
the engine of love ...!
To light the flame and
from the harmonic heart,
Wake up to life...!
Call back,
peacetime and union.
Call the fellowship of men
invite all humanity
to join the Lord ...
Preaching fervently,
the universal
fraternity among
all on earth...