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[title] => A Sailor's Letter
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[bodytext] => A SAILOR’S LETTER Ayad Gharbawi Monument’s finale Requiem disguised An act to move through So at last, the Words crossing the land of shameless criminals See their laughter of virgin tears venomous Don’t you turn away again Can’t you see these uncivil sinister trivialities? You can be so alive to feel But do not lie to me No north, no south to change disturbed winds Wither do they vanish, or wither do they rest? None is relevant Between us now This moment defines Existence What grips your indefinable, unruly senses Are copies of the same Immaterial emotional fakery that is so chaining Your mind, within and your mind outside And all can see are your acts so feigning, so pretentious Your bride of vision is within Lying to ignore your disrupted mind Your infrastructure so burdensome to all Between us now Yearn for this now For the now Is the definition true Of existence The existing now moment Is what your Self is Confront your scavenging rootless eyes Loneliness needs nourishing roots To fire off instincts Of a thousand detrimental deceptive rainbows So illusory Upon their borrowed masks They effectively employed to Entertain and torture you So Don’t take it all so seriously If your brittle dry nerves can Words you mentioned can kill, didn’t you understand? Ah! The symphonic movements of sincerity’s passions between us In the stillest hours of solitude And yet, within contexts of raging passions screaming Inside caged ears If you desire your needs essential Forgetting all others who forgot you, abandoned you The fiery dead and the numb living continue their interesting arguments But are they not all one? Yes, your decayed compass Turns inside out And all childhood is good and bad, churned together Don’t ignore too much others who are in solitary pain You hear or you do not hear When all say they do love you so Laugh, friendless friends, laugh seriously Now you shall hear the serious reality of truth’s images Sweet humans, how much longer will you sin? You are all, simply Existing to exist? Why? Can you not do better? Can you not be compassionate? Can you not be humane? Can you not be understanding? No? So, I resign Lie in your fragrant bowels of multidinous crimes Lie to your sickening madness that butchers fanatically Lie To your spastic shudders of evil emotions that reverberate within you Hear the polite, stern winds emerging, demanding truth, justice and peace! Bow your soul, Man, bow your sanity to God above you; Respond respectfully, understandably And try to think truthfully [comments] => 0 [counter] => 83 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Ayad_Gharbawi [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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