Saturday, March 26, 2011

memories of eden

Memories of Eden
flashbacks of death
forests in fire for all to breathe easy
when earth was a great vagina
& the heart a fertile womb
until the double-edged sword of time intertwined
in sickness & in wealth
in wonder & boredom
broke free the serpent of thought
coiled like a ring of smoke up from the mountains
chain-smoke the aurora
evergreens like bookends
the moon a grand nipple
now war ravages the landscape
now famine rapes the eyes
& martyred blood is a sacred wine
I fucked the goddess of confused Egypt
I fucked Mother Gaia once and knocked her up with twins
I fucked you & you knew it was me
the cherub with his flaming sword had to look the other way
you were a goddess & I was just a human slave
our child the blind bastard creator
stumbling around in the fourth dimension trapped like a polaroid
memories of Eden
in perpetual genesis
in a tight black skirt
in an undeveloped negative
like a pebble in your shoes
wet sand between the toes forever
I never tried to write a gospel
I never dreamed I’d fuck an angel
but Isis on a stick like cotton candy
like circus love like tomorrow
the breasts that rise and fall in the exhaust of the ages
between the firmament and the soil
the chasm the void the dark days between
only thing between love the magnet
& the crude metal of this tomb this man
collapsed on the altar
knowing himself naked
drunk on the dregs of the blood of Christ
hallucinating memories of Eden
sketched for eternity in young symbols
read the writing on the cave walls
just east of a lost garden
never where it used to be
forever where it seems

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