Trigger trigonometry
chip and chop away
shall we see what may display.
Offer blood unto the death
keep dissatisfaction fed
chop en chop unto a head.
Arms erect into the sky
offering a what and why
we long for fertility.
Showing of in braids their hair
gliding glances in their eyes
and those lips which hold surprise.
Painted in their patina
crusted full with trust
chop those chips away, away.
And unto our eyes surmise
greatness coming from the skies
dressed in greatness archetype.
Blessed their sacred ancestry
or Ujama family
tree of Jesse in the air.
Tsjemen sprouting into life
mother earth contriving
Willendorf surviving.
I can hear that balophone
all that mambojamboing,
i can hear the forests sing.
Sun and moon so tiresome
all confided in this wood
inspiring those
while offering
desire.
Madrason 21-05-2014
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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