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LETTERS IN FADED INK
(FOUR)
Do you have love for the prey eerie palace,
where the Birds of
Paradise flock around the nomadic pasture, in
the chamber
massive and continuous.
Do you tourist the rooms and doorways,
obscure places and nod
with satisfaction.
If not go deeper.
See moustaches and grins as you are swept up
in a dance,
surrounded by a crowd of naked young
girls.
Festival climax or ancient religion?
And you convert, increasing your
complications, lessened by the
circle of dancers and dragon-like embers,
adding to the joyous
chaos.
And with fondness to wine, ancestors and
graveyards, the goat
ritual tribes a population to furniture at
your celebration hooves.
And you are infidel and cousin, neighbour and
outlaw, beckoned
and offered baskets of berries, nuts and
dried fruit in the harvest
of the glowing spirit.
And as a slave, block-by-block you entertain
the gods, playing
a harsh journey, building up structure and
evidence of your
creative capture.
And it is all sunlight and turquoise, corn
and stone as galaxies
import plumage to help you fly further, into
dark fields of
ingenious darker destinies.
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Lee Richard Kirsten
Biography: Born in Cape Town 1974 into an
Irish-Dutch family, currently living in London.
Started writing at the age of 17.
These poems are from a book entitled
The Poet's Bible: Vol. 1-3
By: Lee Richard Kirsten
ISBN 0-9548420-0-6
Copyright Lee Richard Kirsten 2005
Published by: Letchard Inc creative rebellion
since 1991
Copyright of all poetry on this
website is retained by the author.
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