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Dreams Of Twenty Nine Thousand Nights With Je Diaz

Invocation:
Come Young Deliveress
And show out your face.
As in the first time I saw you
When the World falls out of Shape
Transform’d into a collage of your face
Happy Comes. Go show yourself.

Were your eyes not made for seeing?
Were your ears not made for hearing?
I see you now. I call you. I wait’d.
Where are you- this damns me! -
-And where is your lovely face?

A Dream of Dreams:
I lay for long long nights unsleeping.
Waiting for your call. Just a short letter lady
to make whisper of your light!
I lay in bed cursing.
Continuous hardening and softening of flesh.
Thinking the thousand licks that you deserved
As I make a map of your skin.
I waited to spread the wings of an eagle A
And see the doors of heaven open
As we drink in the trickle
at the Ocean of our Love.

But you are none and gone now.
Hiding from fears? Or Hiding from me?
Or Are you a Devil - disguised in a body of an Angel?
To tempt me and make the rhythms of our making
The only true prayer I would sing?

Zionist Prayer:
But the Place of true Hearts is beyond reach of Dark Devils.
Do not utter
'Tis infatuation, 'tis not Love
Since the most Purest of the Pures drops us seldom God’s sacred Gift of Love.
Do not utter
'Tis only desire, 'tis no Love!
Since Augustian rains did I clasped my hands together and ask for the Sky
That my Hope is smiling even without me by her side.

So come Happy Deliveress,
And show out yourself.
Let us start our Life’s dancing.
A true life with wings.
Let me not aged awaiting, saying:
Where are you-
And where is your lovely face?

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