art
by Carlos Ulloa
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the
grind and exploration of ancient dogma
history
is a shirtsleeve propaganda
it
says you cannot have
a
heart that matters
if
you don’t believe in me
it
says if you see me as pyrite
then
you are on a golden ship of fools
you
are just another tool set sail
over
my oceans, demented by my rules
it
says, if you mean to stay here
then
you must put your unproven beliefs
in
my faith based geometry
you
must bow to all my
high
holy false idolatry
you
must succumb to my right hand math
you
must accept my disguise as divinity
it
says, if you believe in only God, you lose
if
you believe in God and the Devil
then
you will have lived a blind dog’s life
if
you believe in nothing
then the spade is waiting
to
be your friend
but
it also says
in
quiet whispered language
hidden
deep in the watermarks of DNA
that
if you believe in nothing
but
what art and beauty finds
then
you might someday know
how
humanity is graced with a Love
I
have been trying
to
make you forget
has
been here since before time
knew
to call me by my name
EJR
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You do know the fine art of closing a poem, poet x
ReplyDeletelove this line "you must accept my disguise as divinity"
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