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Mad Heaven (paranoid prayer) | Poem

 
 

Mad Heaven (paranoid prayer)by Jonathan Witherspoon Huey

 

Occasionally, heaven in all itÂ’s splendorand glory
goes quite mad,
Bring me the sun as it sets, for I lovehappiness, optimism,
and the whispers of suicide,

I pray for the emancipation of pricelessart inside glasses of wine!
I pray for awakening of poor AmericaÂ’sTinkerbell father bitch!

Molten hands in toilet vortex, act yourage chlorine soldiers!
WeÂ’ll have no profanity here faraway loverMoriarty.
IÂ’ll meet you halfway to poison, or pity,
can you fathom the survival madness?

Discover my body O candidate! O Apache danceof mayhem!
O fallen star of mantis consciousness!

No child hurting,
no child termination,
this time.

Fly you gods, you dysfunctional wings,
lest tears catch you in rain of solitude,

Come storm, shield me from reflection power,
intoxicated, starved, I sing the blues!

Nothing more healthy than depressed charity,
seventy times seven equals a growling temptress,
what passages, what nitrous oxide venturenow, here, presently,
in our pain, on our sea, in our panickedblackhole lonely fantasy,
let the vision manifest, let the idea notdie!


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BusStation Watts 12:13 A.M.  /  TheRhyme Soul Sista

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