Poetry

Saturday 22 April 2023

Blue caesars

 Blue caesars

St Peters
Concubines
and turbines
turn wood from heels
to the eels
of salad dressing rebels
in the sinking sun
of a million buns and tokens of love
drugged by the stuff
that call to your heart
Totem pole dolly girls ready their seeds
to prayers and missions
in the countries art museums
That hold vases of flowers
As if earthly powers
Could some how
their seeds lay to rest
In it's appalling jest
Of some prison convict
Of who's innocense he protests
Inside the judges chambers
I lay my case the best I can
There is no equality in this world
Except the grace which is Natures Rod
The country parks hold festivals
The towns streets are full
Love transcends this wearied world
As each generation calls man God
Then fights for rights to rule
Each side believes they are top dog
The heinous crime that was His murder
Has left its mark on the faces
He created
In the pool of tears that Man is standing in
What leaves our flesh but love and sin
To lead the selfish to the test
Of nightmare or dream
Contested by the seas colours
See the grey turn into green
See the flag ships on them rolling
Confused when green turns to blue
And there is no line between
heaven and ocean
when there is no boundry
which walks beauty's line
The Train wreck of my heart is swollen
In the voices of the wind
But who's shirt now have I stolen
When I see the colours run from black to red
Upon the turf where we tread
Upon the roads that leaves the sod
When we eat the bread that bitter tastes
When the grain is small and shriven
As your love when you feel mine

What is this law
that nature has writ
That all good things die
But to save our lost wit
So too shall the bad things
die though not so quick
What are the laws that man has made
In place to confirm his face
In Godly Halls
Yet where does his dominion reach
As man is stranded away from God
Upon the other beach
He killed his God
Sometime back in the days
When capitalism breached
The walls of his holy house
Then layed so too by his self love
In his bed of roses
Yet his bed has already forgotten
Mans existence,
The years have trodden it out the way
We are each divided from another
By the time that our love does decay
Only one love when reached
Can fulfil the vacuum that
lies under the sun
There is just one love, only one
And that commands its law
With iron rod
That which transcends the bonds of time
The love in one universe alone
That Spiritual love of God

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