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Sunday, July 16, 2006

Guide Me

Guide me
Guide me
Guide me home
Great Spirit
From where blood-ties
turn blue...
Cold kindred kisses
Frozen on a frosty floor.

Guide me
Guide me
Guide me
Loving Spirit
Where the golden eye
Flashes and deepens
In colour
To take me
Into its red core...

Guide me
Guide me
Guide me
Kindred Spirit
To alien heartland
Where stranger difference melts
With a passion
Like heated beeswax
Down a sick man's throat.

Guide me
Guide me
Guide me
Guiding Spirit,
Where the walls and roofs
Of silences and noise
Break down in tunes;
Along un-paths
And craggy mass,
Though the feet bleed
And the hands bruise.
Sadia Arman
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