The great hand of time
Moves `round rumbling in the blue,
Vast whips of saturated choice
Lash the impertinent sails
and the howling of dissenters
Can be heard `neath the chiding oars
Speeding the hour upon the mottled shores
as the oily albatross glides the world
Commandeering the air and ground
In its slippery waddle and squawk of [...]
Archive for April 5th, 2006
THE ALBATROSS
Posted in Uncategorized on April 5, 2006 | 7 Comments »
HUMANITY IN FREEFALL
Posted in 9/11, Galatis, Jennifer Athena, Jerusalem, Tariq Harb, Voices of Rome, jumpers, protest poetry, video protest on April 5, 2006 | 4 Comments »
O! Humanity flying down!Will thou not catch thyself and stay a while longer?Can you not hear the music within you;The sweet reverie of morning warble,“Live… Live… Live…”?
Look to your sky not to your feet.Look to serenity not to the eyes of oblivion.Look to the children dancing in the night.Look heavenward! Right thy journey!
See the [...]
HUMANITY IN FREEFALL
Posted in HUMANITY IN FREEFALL, Jennifer Athena Galatis, Jerusalem, Tariq Harb, Voices of Rome, jumpers, protest poetry, video protest on April 5, 2006 | 4 Comments »
O! Humanity flying down!Will thou not catch thyself and stay a while longer?Can you not hear the music within you;The sweet reverie of morning warble,“Live… Live… Live…”?
Look to your sky not to your feet.Look to serenity not to the eyes of oblivion.Look to the children dancing in the night.Look heavenward! Right thy journey!
See the [...]
WOUNDED GROUND
Posted in Afghanistan, america, iraq, protest poetry, usa on April 5, 2006 | 2 Comments »
Each night I see the moon’s breath `neath the sand…I sense God’s eyes penetrating the dense haze and brown hands groping openly, willful arms stretched wide searching for children’s eyes, finding those that whimper. Cold fingertips touch my face collecting tears for display.
Each night I hear shrieking of owl or nighthawk and I see resounding [...]
HUMANITY IN FREEFALL
Posted in Uncategorized on April 5, 2006 | 4 Comments »
O! Humanity flying down!
Will thou not catch thyself and stay a while longer?
Can you not hear the music within you;
The sweet reverie of morning warble,
“Live… Live… Live…”?
Look to your sky not to your feet.
Look to serenity not to the eyes of oblivion.
Look to the children dancing in the night.
Look heavenward! Right thy journey!
See the [...]