Not-so-subtle Awakening
ZealI wonder if it's time to take the hint?
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EGOIST+You are shamelessEGOIST+
because one like You
cannot have shame or guilt.
You with a mind of your own and with thoughts that you own, that you forge: mending earth
with its own girders.
You, Judge and Justice of all you observe, Executioner and Executor of all gross matter!
You, who are who you are without guilt, or arrogance for what is mere providence, but rather pride for your mind and hands:
Instruments efficacious
beyond all fathoms
of ocean and contemplation.
You value
only those
by ~Geomasher
The Legend of IsaPART ONE: DEPARTUREThe Legend of Isa
Once upon a time, There was a young boy From the small village of Stan Whose pet rock had gotten lost And beckoned for its owners hand.
And Isa, he wept For his rock was gone Downstream to where he knew not. He feared for trouble From where the poison-vines crept If beyond the brook His rock had been caught.
When grandmother watched Him tear up his hair, Quoth she, "Child, dry eyes Bring worlds to their knees."
"My eyes would be dry
And my heart would be light, Alas! My soul's adrif
by ~Geomasher
The Ascetic's GazeThe atticThe Ascetic's Gaze
of a lodge at night
There, a kettle unwashed, nesting in a stainless basin; not a crack leaking out
A silver spoon
in my mouth, handle downward,
ripe with light—
a curled tongue sticks to its brown, caked rice, sleeping with the heat
Moths, mice, and footprints in the dust of resting wings;
candlelight flecks
their clouding eyes:
palms that collect edges beneath canopies of snow.
by ~Geomasher
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BlueSaxophone smooth in a three-piece suit enters Blue - cool and suave, disdainful to those of duller class - the crass beiges and browns seen down the street and around the town.Blue
Electric, Blue glides bar-ward, in charge and smug with martini charm - rhythmic in conversation, his words slide like the saxophone ride he came in on. Red can't leave him alone.
He presses convivial keys, playing the spectrum with a smug smile - It's an old game with new names and people to mix with. He smirks his way to Ebony.
'How have you been?' and all t
by `darkcrescendo
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