Silence, godspeed,
All mother’s needs
My ancient memories
raised like scars
bodies
Giants raised me,
Years before Man,
Before the ash drifted
luminous
sinking
Before fire started,
And ocean roared,
when Earth was the Moon
and her whisper a tremor
blow wind
born stake
I lay
on Waves of sharpened stones,
Then sun warmed my bones,
and black gold my soul.
In the well where I plunged
I found you, Old One.
wrapped up in a blizzard
as you spelled the words:
You live still,
Three times reborn,
Seer, snake charmer,
tongue tied lier.
Body eye for spirit eye.
Your eyes are deep
as deep as a thought
then silence again
revenge repeat return
But when I tried to kiss your lips.
I was poisoned by the venom ,
and blind again I woke.
Sun blackens,
Earth crumbles,
Stars tumble from heaven,
Fire wraps around my ankles,
and waters rage and rage unscathed.
wood spirit dance
as destiny burns flames
the wolves will feel the air,
tremors in their blades
as another green earth
will rise again from heaven.
16/04/2017 ///THE BODY EYE FOR SPIRIT EYE AT FAT OUT FEST///MANCHESTER///UK
Unfortunately, what one of us critics does will reflect on us other
critics too. If one of us decided to use violence at a protest, be
assured that we will ALL be painted as violent. If one of use decides
to harass the families of our crazy rulers, be assured that the rest of
us will be accused of the same thing, by the church and the media.
Unless, of course, we soundly renounce such activity.
Since I don't want to be seen as agreeing with your method of
Harassment Tech to fight Institutional Harassment
Tech, I'm saying here that this goes against Gandhi Tech
and should not be used by any critic of the system.
If we use the same methods as our opponent, the public will not easily be able to distinguish which
side to cheer on.
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Q: You are denying that your armed forces drove people out of their homes and torched entire villages?
A: We are not angels