Tea Time
Un Chien Andalou XXI
Deep Spirituality
she is deep
so deep that
she is drowning
in the bowels
of her being
layered with
an inner core
so hot with lava
the viscosity
of her mantle
hosts the plasticity
of her lack of authenticity
she lives on the crystalized
melt products
of what is and what isn't
her realities
are
expertly wrapped in her
denials
deliciously embellished
with the bow of her
disbeliefs
she is deep
so deep that
she is drowning
in the bowels
of her being
layered with
an inner core
so hot with lava
the viscosity
of her mantle
hosts the plasticity
of her lack of authenticity
she lives on the crystalized
melt products
of what is and what isn't
her realities
are
expertly wrapped in her
denials
deliciously embellished
with the bow of her
disbeliefs
The Foreign Missionary
ladies and gentlemen
the kitchen is closed
the apron strings are cut
the bosom is no longer
open for business
tis time to
leave the front porch
children haven't eaten today
I won't be sleeping tonight
somebody's got to go do
the doing of the
let it be done right
ladies and gentlemen
the kitchen is closed
the apron strings are cut
the bosom is no longer
open for business
tis time to
leave the front porch
children haven't eaten today
I won't be sleeping tonight
somebody's got to go do
the doing of the
let it be done right
Tea Time
the weight of the
world is on
her
you may ignore
the deaf monkey on her
back
the three legged elephant
waltzing
in her bedroom
but she is beginning
to smolder
and you will
eventually
have to
acknowledge
the porcelain
teacups on
her shoulders
the weight of the
world is on
her
you may ignore
the deaf monkey on her
back
the three legged elephant
waltzing
in her bedroom
but she is beginning
to smolder
and you will
eventually
have to
acknowledge
the porcelain
teacups on
her shoulders
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