Charlotte, N. C.28269
Original 09 20 2015
Do Not Go Into that Second Century BB
Do not go into that second century
(BB) before the big bang –the coming of
Truth in that spirit to come with hands
- That stretch out from
Clock to clock - that mark elapses into
Experiences imagined distance travelled
From truth to spirit -that gap that holds
Fate to wiliness to accept that dark space
Named paradise –where no reverence
Holds from time to time chances a star
Deferred will shine - before passing on
Does not pause to blink but goes on ‘by’
Face that fate outlast that dark space called
Paradise - reverence folds her tabernacles
From time to time soul defers her chances
- Hearing them in a Hip Hop Rap
Do not speak to dialogue of give but take
To measure the cultural sites of fates that
Move geometry out from space not in it
Song ‘saved- as’ to a cloud server edited
By the classist voice trainer and musket
Reveler at a Florida race-way gas station
Shootout –faith in truth as the wishers wish
Justice the wish a wishful judge hears to
Decide the terms of imprisonment bleeds
Sacrifice for life for favor sent to paradise.
Lee Mack copyright 2009. ISBN # 0615318347. Reproduce with permission only.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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