In Oldest Cultures Before White Trust Xx Xxx Xx Original 05 14 2016 Poem by Lee Mack

In Oldest Cultures Before White Trust Xx Xxx Xx Original 05 14 2016

Charlotte, NC 28269



Original 05 14 2016





In Oldest Culture Before White Trust:



In oldest cultures before white trust
Roads were paths through abundance
Seas were the rage of days - eerie
Free-sounding creaks outside streaks
Light dividing water from the waters
Pounding the face of gravity waves
Fists of ships arms of holes and racks
Full of humans embalmed of cultures
Soul and the grace of hope - sinking
Charity and this death in disguise

Highways peel from levels of promise
Flesh peeling from ancients of days
To bone simulations hung from necks
Holding to beaded strings turned into
Chains while the weights of waves of
Information magnitude and frequency
Appear written on horizons completing
Conundrums pieced together secrets
And specters of men as slaves

Captains of ships cut off from truth
The known loss from grace at sea
Stars shorn of glowing in the night and
Glory of inverse transform that safely
Tucks away freedom to come to light
To see to hear when it rings shall ring
Inside wooden walls carved from trees
Grown in hell

Immigrants and un-restorable parolees
From halfway houses of protestant
Sanctuary and Vatican haven -stow-
A-ways in malicious abandonment in
States of Nordic cross-country biathlon
Treatises of plowshares to swords to
The guns of Nava Ron North sea navies
Despised in states of patriot war to
Despicable death of the young

Black and strong in spirit long
Chanting and dancing the blessed of
Time a sky of duration blues defines
Wraps the earth in music and rhymes
Praise made mouths continually jazzy
A state of mind of a New York far
North in zeitgeist memorabilia above
National geographical paraphilia
Museums of the well to do undone.

In biblical gender gaps woman weaves
Semantic webs of love hung to drape
The frame from tops of portals onto the
Backside catch attaching atop garden
Gate latches to doorways to pipelines
To spillways opening to fill man's heart
Feel me if in a ventriloquist state ignore
White trust and risk blackness made weak
By stomachs full of secret trusts.






Lee Mack copyright 2009. ISBN # 0615318347. Reproduce with permission only.

Saturday, May 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: culture,secrets
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
slave cultures... zeitgeist... the white trust to black and off white enslavement... to gestalt and technological eras of art and artificial intelligence and absolute language and abstraction control... you name it? PROTRACTED MATHEMATICS covering reparations and God-ing patience...
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Lee Mack

Lee Mack

Shelbyville Kentucky
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