Spectral light resounding arcs
healing theistic justice
positively bow toward resonant
panenthymeme patterned peace
and negatively bend
against dissonant monodramatic trauma.
So too,
wealthy sounding polyphonic cadence
can feel drawn
toward deeply panentheistic
meaning-full
Despite no healthy polypathic narrative
that seems widely polymathic
democratic speed of inspiraling light
and fractal-powered purpose
Justice shows up.
You don’t have to solve my world,
resolve my mind to body.
Show just cadence up
maybe isn’t quite so marching down.
Just grow out capital His-story.
Throw out whatever wealth-eulogies we can find,
they’ll never change our warring minds.
Justice grows unshout out
unpeace changing calm
wise-womanologies.
Peace flows up.
Down deep where old whores find luck
of justice so blind she’ll never He be
come slippery wet between our beats;
hungry peace flows out.
Just stand up.
Down sliding stairs of glaring need,
gliding prayers of blaring greed,
crying slayers of darkened creed,
slying players of slutty breed,
flying nayers of righteous steeds
Let just Us free
Earth’s kosmic karmic bleed
Flow fueling
spectral light resounding spirals
positively bowing toward resonant
patterned peace
and negatively bending
against dissonant disturbing trauma.
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