Inwardness- the Bringing in of Death
Divide the light
that pins the life
Of a Tremendous flower
because we’re all away from the head—Temple.
Temple torn to pieces.
my Head, with its acoustic grooves, Shouts,
“the world is for us to Live!”
Sounds echoing off of me (in ecstasy),
Ghost Father, myself and free energy,
And we swim together in energy.
(The reminder to me…Take: Fine Arts of language)
May I hide inside of language?
Word Flesh is all family Glow,
But Divide my head’s light…
A Tremendous room,
The reminder room.
The magic dream to yesteryear
War and free life.
Man in corner behind each eye
Ever garden with life, in a life.
I am here, but leave my head…
Read more love,
This is why I am life.
Take my head, Soul.
Inwardness- the Bringing in of Life
-Jacob Parker
Comments (1)
Kori Ramos said
at 11:08 am on Nov 18, 2009
Jacob, I like your poetry.
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