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Poetry / IGNORAMUS REX
Like a breath, the permeable hum
Vibrating through all things,
All that has passed and to come.
Reaching for awakening.
Ache, transform, undulate,
Dawn splattering darkness,
An awkward shift of weight
Emerging into genesis.
Fusing with sunshine.
Total photosynthesis,
As the universe realigns.
Innocent, with mouths agape
Hungering safety and love.
Gathering shadows taking shape.
The gentle whirr from above.
Louder and louder, panic sets in,
Quickly now, don’t falter!
Dodge the great outstretched talons.
Come to the private altar.
Where no face, no pigment, no bounds exist.
Vibrantly alive, gentle merging, moist as a kiss.
Death ever fading
Fast as life’s invading,
Filling the void, caressing the folds,
With sound, with music, with song!
Let the lost be at rest!
Forget which is best,
East or west!
Our almighty trident bearers
Smiting where they find interest.
Beyond the smoke and mirrors;
Does Allah rejoice in our ignorance?
The empty promises of tomorrow,
Cowboy oil baron capturing our minds,
Hassan’s assassins and the souls they borrow,
Hope of afterlife martyrdom, unwinds
Brandishing fire from the sky.
Penetrating what we erected so high.
Haven’t we learned the lesson?
War has never been the answer.
Do we remember the question?
It’s our dinosaur, our monster,
Tearing down magnificence.
Sharpened claws and glistening fangs,
Do we remember the difference?
Through the pain, the human pangs,
Slathering, admiring, selfish,
So proudly displayed, so very vain
They rip and tear the pink flesh,
As we rejoice in the spewing fountain
Of the blood of the lamb.
Bathing in the slaughter of innocents,
Lost, adrift, abandoned.
The ultimate victor is ignorance.
Hail Ignoramus Rex! Of thee I sing,
Standing as a testament to mankind’s failure.
Ignoramus Rex. Long live the king!
Crowned with mass psychological disorder,
Just another sign,
Empire in decline.
Watching for the signs,
As the universe realigns.
Black holes of motherhood,
Infants pawing at the space,
Abandoned, misunderstood,
With ashes left to embrace.
Asphyxiated with hollow eyes,
Descend like locusts from our skies.
Orbits maligned and askew, smashing,
Great supporting columns come crashing,
The popsicle stick construction
A crumbling marble foundation.
Masses tortured, waning sanity,
Unable to escape the gravity of chaos.
Fed, not nurtured, core of humanity,
Beaten, scourged, nailed to the cross.
Pulling dreams from reality, flesh from bone,
So, so lost, sons of Abraham, come home!
Home of the free, land of the brave,
As the great wall breaks over top of us,
Staggering upright, bracing for the wave
Washing away our fear and loneliness
As the torrent becomes massage
Breathless now, how will we emerge?
There! The brass ring, our passage.
Reach through the cascading surge!
Twinkling, sparkling sphere, suspended,
Growing larger, as we near, attended,
By the angels and the muse.
Grab the ring, there’s no excuse.
Let our mute voices ring out!
Find our wisdom, our reason,
What are the choices? Sing out!
It surely is not treason.
We do still have choice.
Raise high your voice.
Be at peace and learn our lessons without shame.
It’s time to leash our runaway dinosaur.
It’s time Ignoramus Rex was assigned the blame.
De-fanged, de-clawed he plunders no more
Watching for the signs.
As the universe realigns
Pax, peace, shalom.
Long live the king!
QUESTION AUTHORITY ALWAYS!
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Masterful! If there is something to critique here, I can’t find it and the reason I can’t find it is because you have so captured my mind, my soul with this piece that the awe has not settled down yet. If only words could drive war into extinction, but unfortunately (at least here in the USA) the First Amendment has been breached and ignorance is the new opiate of the masses.
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wow….very intense….great word usage…it stung me while reading it…made me feel angry, sad, ready to raise a fist and shout…overall I’d say this poem serves it’s purpose in a chilling imaginitive way…Thanks for the read.
This flows pretty well and I do believe I understand the message within. I read it out loud, just to see how it sounded, and I found myself spilling it out like a torrid speach to the masses. It’s packed with emotion and insight. There was one line I stumbled upon ” So, so lost, sons of Abraham, come home!” I think it’s because it has the words “So” in twice. You might want to change that, but it’s just a suggestion. I liked this. Nice job.
This is lovely. It’s a passionate write with impressive literary elements – unique analogies, thematics, meter, rhyme.
“Hail Ignoramus Rex! Of thee I sing,
Standing as a testament to mankind’s failure.” – this line was particularly entertaining.
I can really HEAR this poem as I read it—it’s almost like a sermon or a rant.
You have a good sense of rhythm.
Your indictment of America is undeniable, but if you really want to be anti-war I don’t think you can be satisfied with merely skewering the USA: you have to go after all who would use war as a tool.
The only line I don’t like is the last one: QUESTION AUTHORITY ALWAYS! feels more like graffiti than the last line of this good poem.
“The ultimate victor is ignorance. Hail Ignoramus Rex! Of thee I sing, Standing as a testament to mankind’s failure. Ignoramus Rex. Long live the king!” --great testament to the endless bounds of ignorance, in individuals and in the human race overall. I don’t get, though, the references to multiple religions: seems like the suggestion of evolution at the beginning, but then Allah, Jesus on the cross/sons of Abraham, shalom--which is also Hebrew. The rhythm is a little off here and there, but, overall, its great. Vivid use of descriptions. Overall, good job. Keep it up.
Wow! Now this is a piece of work I am so glad you put it back together! Some things are just meant to work together. Brilliant! I am going to have to read this often. Think I will put this on my favorite pieces of work.
Even though I completely disagree with you as to the necesity of war, I was truly impressed with this work. The “horrors of war”, trite phrase though it is, have to be witnessed and remembered, so as to perhaps slow down the rush towards battle.
Amazing imagery in this piece. Good luck with the latter goals. :)
wow, that’s interesting. I didn’t have a clue what you were talking about until you got to the fifth stanza. I think i would switch it around so it’s a little more direct and less evasive in the beginning. But yeah, very passionate, I liked it.
Your subject matter is quite clear to me. I think if you could get cite some more real events that you could get this published in something like “World War III” with or without the visuals of an illustrator.
At the end I was feelining the words you were using as they got me really riled up! Defanged, Declawed. Kill the beast! I was curious however that you mentioned Allah in a respectful way making me think you were Muslim but then you ended it with Shalom, something I thought was Jewish. I might just be being stupid here. I’m no expert on monotheism or anything.
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