Reanimated Lavender Granola Switchblade Nun rides again.

Saturday, September 10, 2022

In Camera


"
You've got to remain to bein' yourself... you cannot be

Nobody else, it ain't no use tryin' bein' no whirlwind

An' uh, jumpin' here an' an' playin' checkers with

Your own life, that ain't gonna work, baby..."  --Propher Omega 


The mirror is running a con.
No reflection or meat-suit can tell you who you are.
Yes you, in disguise there. You are
a sparrow flown straight from the hand of God.

You are a bulb that wants its light back,
but you are the light.
It's the bulb that struts in its brittle body
voguing like it thought you up.

We have come through the looking glass, 
in costume, in camera, incognito,
even to ourselves. We wander lanes of traffic like amnesiacs,
dreamers who show up naked and unprepared, in a panic of shame

for a test we have already taken and passed. 
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Music: Adrian Belew and Prophet Omega "I Am What I Am"








10 comments:

  1. So many amazing lines here my friend but those last ones are like you have peered into the soul of mankind! I love this Shay!

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  2. That image of a body brittle as a bulb is going to stick with me. Love the rhythm in the lines.

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  3. Every line, absolute truth, but written as brilliantly and imaginatively as only you can do. This is a gem of a poem. Each thought is a leap. Wow.

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  4. This resonates. Especially love that first stanza and those last lines. It's so well said and spot-on

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  5. This is beautiful and moving, Shay.

    "You are
    a sparrow flown straight from the hand of God."

    " We wander lanes of traffic like amnesiacs,
    dreamers who show up naked and unprepared, in a panic of shame

    for a test we have already taken and passed."

    But the whole thing is wonderful <3

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  6. However you write great lines like 'voguing like it thought you up' ~~ never ever stop. Your readers are better writers because of you.

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  7. The imagery as truth unvarnished, the music of the words, the sure quality of emotion, just takes my breath away.
    ~Dora

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  8. I just hope at the final moment we receive (regain?) understanding.

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  9. We look but don't see. This is striking in its raw portrayal of situation human.

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