Pre-Occupation of the Heart III

Posted on 17th April 2014 in Poetry

How will we journey together
if we can’t live side by side
How will we go on the long ride
if we can’t unravel the tide

How will we learn how to love
If we can’t even play our songs
On the borderline of madness
The other animals don’t notice

How will we reach the promised land
If we keep on stealing it
From those before us
Roots just like flowers’

The Gods are Tired

Posted on 9th April 2014 in music, Poetry, Reflections
by h. Gibrain

 

the sky is tired

your resilience

earth shattering

exhausting the heavens

 

the walls are tired

standing so long

family of stones

daughters of suns

 

the streets are tired

wearied feet of soldiers

exhausted from humiliating

honor and soil

 

the lands are tired

heard it all before

the occupation, assassinations

summary executions

 

the mothers are tired

children arrested and tortured

their crime

Palestine

 

the bullets are

tired of being fired

sky rife with tears

air ripe with jasmine

 

the gods are tired

Allah wrestling Yahweh

for a dose of heaven on

a small piece of desert wasteland

Political Asylum in Palestine

Posted on 10th March 2014 in Poetry, Reflections, Self Determination

I don’t mind the too much smoke too much
the tiling and counter tops are exquisite
the rubble from house demolitions
and pulverized minds
everywhere barely noticeable
stray dogs disinterested in human flesh
in the Ghetto of Ramallah
a dusty place I am told
human skin meteorite and white phosphorous
nose food du jour
waiting for the next incursion

 

pole vaulting the wall
new fad sport
keeping the occupiers preoccupied
sipping pomegranate fresh
from the skull cup of your monkeyed child
lemon and mint overlooking Nablus
your guilt becomes neuroses
Shiraz from Ksiesh
sick on your own medicine
planning the next excursion

 

you’ve all become the victims
cut off from each other
you no longer know yourselves
the plan to prevent
civil unrest east and west
Damscus gate Jerusalem
ancient place of restructured history
occupied colonized uncivilized
there are no sweet angels
on stolen land

 

even the artists forgot the art
the politic an inescapable reality
all fighting amongst themselves
don’t have to talk to each other
coexisting the next best thing to killing
on the front lines of UN borders
where the felafel is always fresh
sustenance for the soul of combat
through dance music theater child
feel the warmth of the coffee and culture
homeless in the homeland
the bitter tide of privilege

Little Sips of Love

Posted on 9th March 2014 in Poetry

there is no word in any language
for the way the words
everything is sacred
came
out of your lips
as I drank ice from your mouth
you
on top of me

something between a whisper
a moan a stutter of your heart
like your are riding to a wild death
the path of closest approach
to ecstatic beautality

and poetry of course
complete with
fully orchestrated
signopated muscle twerks
the ring finger neurotically
in spasm like cymbal
left hand clawing at my chest
like a cat weening
the milk it never got

you hips and vagina
sliding across mine
like the bassoon and double bass
keeping a low profile
under the unwinding
of the violence pizzicato
played by your hair

and the poetry of course
you whisper into my ear
about your visions
of fire, destruction, rain
cities caving in on themselves
the mutiny of feral animals
reclaiming terra nullius

red sky and black skin
finding their way back
to suns to make new life
in the next trilenium
fucking god themself
come down to clean up the mess
start all over again

as I slide out from
into you and under you
for a new position in the sky
caught
in each others gravitation field
ellipses eclipsing lips and asses
swimming in sweat
sperm and leucorrhoea
as the orchestra winds down
the poetry deflates
beneath your panting
and we all go home

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Pre Occupation of the Heart: I

Posted on 16th February 2014 in Poetry

what did they do to you that you forgot how to love
toxic mimic of life’s blood flowing
father to mother to child unafraid to care
no battle scars no warning cries
just lies that fed your dreams
that you would sell your brother to slavery
bury your unborn bulldozed
bludgeon beautiful baby
in her sweet mothers arms
claim you’re the victim
under your iron dome
claim you’re the victor
over swirls of white phoshor
stealing the dessert wasteland for
what they did do to you that you forgot how to love
beyond rapproachment
you orgasm when the bullet hits the bone

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Delivery at the Mercury Cafe, Denver – 100,000[,000 Dead] Poets for [Spare] Change

Posted on 30th September 2013 in Poetry, Self Determination

Good afternoon friends

I was asked to come here by my comrade in words to discuss conflict resolution since I just finished a formal discipline in the course of peace studies and conflict resolution at what is essentially the opposite of a military academy.

 

What I learned there reinforced what I already knew – that there is a preponderance of peace in the world and their has been a radical, revolutionary shift in both action and consciousness of the entire human race in a very short amount of time. These do seem like troubled times – and they are – but that is only because this solution is teeming with energy and seeking resolve, there is a lot of chemistry going on so the solution is hot, but let us not be confused or deterred by what is really taking place here – in an historical, moral, philosophical, spiritual, intellectual, legal, practical and realistic sense.

 

What is going on here is that the awareness of the struggle for liberation of the individual, the liberation of the species, the liberation of all species, and an awareness of the interconnectedness of all life and the systems upon which life relies, are all coming to a head. The signs of seeming chaos teeming in social, political, moral, philosophical, artistic, scientific and environmental endeavors is a clear indication of the voluminous amounts of activity going on in the world. It has been said that “all creation comes from sub – lethal trauma” and we can take this trauma induced by change to be a sign of a creative process as well as a sign of the destructive process.

 

However, we have to differentiate the two. We have to sort out what is destruction and what is creation. In situation we can observe that there are a great number of conflicts going on in the world. The nature of these conflicts is complex and the origin of these conflicts is often dubious and generated by external forces seeking to manipulate and gain control of “American interests abroad” for military strategic hegemony, economic hegemony and all the other wonderful things that the scumbags of the world are trying to manipulate. And, of course, the media broadcasts a strong message of conflict and the ensuing global disaster. And, please, don’t get me wrong, I am not about to suggest that globall climate change is not a pending disaster on the threshold waiting to take us all down, that the neocons and liberal hawks are not blood thirsty sorcerers who thrive, somehow, in the sick and sadisticdestructionn of innocent lives, children, their mothers, and the extant flora and fauna of the beautiful web of life. No, I don’t intend to suggest that at all.

 

Yet, it is very important for those of us who are trying to turn this mother ship around – to steer clear of the impending cataclysm, the apocalypse now – to note that there is a simultaneous event going on where we can draw our energy from, where we can find solidarity so that we can harness and cultivate the energy we need to stay strong, organized and vigilant in our cause of change for a world of virtues rather than a world in which we have to fight for what is inherent and inalienable to our very existence.

 

The alternative facts to the fear, conflict and trauma that we are all so well endowed with is that the long, disturbing, struggle for equality justice and a lasting peace have made incredible gains in the last century. All of the struggles for self-determination, all of the wars, all of the conflicts, have so rapidly advanced the establishment of an international order, a new world order, to elucidate and protect, at least in intention, all persons rights to self-determine.

 

Think about it, for a few thousand years since the agricultural revolution, people were dispossessed of their land and subjugated to patriarchs, oligarchs, dictators, and essentially criminal oppressors at the highest levels of authority in government, religious and educational institutions and only in the last hundred or so years did a preponderance of philosophical inquiry and discourse into history, morality, and the nature of existence take place so that, since the end of the 19th century did an international body form to prevent war, to protect civil society, to construct a system of order to protect and defend inalienable rights and codes of conduct between countries to settle disputes. Of course, by mentioning this I am not intending to imply that this international system of order for goodliness is effective. It is far from effective, but that is not the issue of our inquiry. We are simply noting that there has been an incredible and, what I consider to be beautiful and overwhelming acknowledgment and manifestation that we all have the inherent inalienable right to self -determine. These rights are enshrined in the charters, conventions, declarations, protocols and the like on human rights, womens rights, childrens rights, indigenous rights, environmental rights and so on. So while we can clearly see things are a bit fucked up in Africa, the middle east, south America, north America, Europe and the entire fucking mother ship, we can also see that there is a global convergence of heart, mind, and spirit and a recognition that we all are equal in the eyes of a common morality developed in a state of seeming dormancy and flowering, magnificently in the last century. So the principles are in place. Now we have to master the practices of peace so that we can align our actions with the outcome we seek… with our intentions.

 

The other aspect that is critical to understand and from which we can draw strength and solidarity is that while it is clear and certain that there are quite a number of severe conflicts going on on the mother ship, there is also a preponderance of peace. If you were to map out the conflicts in the world you would note that they are scattered and few compared to the zones of peace and relative tranquility. Most of the world is in a state of relative peace.

 

Further, in the last say 40 years, 20 years, 10 years and yesterday, most of the struggles for liberation from oppression took place peacefully: the orange revolution, the crimson revolution, the rose revolution, the bulldozer revolution, the velvet revolution, the cedar revolution, the carnation revolution, the Arab spring, and so on. There is in fact a long list of non-violent revolutions that have occurred that we are not informed of, lest we should realize the power in organizing according to the principles of non-violent revolution so that we might implement these powerful techniques. Needless to say, there have been many bloody and violent revolutions and oppressive military incursions which tend to get more media attention and tend to find there way into history books that find their way into our educational prison systems. So we do have to do a little searching and, on occasion, go to school at a peace academy to learn about the real struggles, the real heroes, the real conquests of head heart and spirit that brought us to this critical juncture in history where, in fact, everything is in place for a global revolution to once and for all finally dismantle the pillars of injustice and construct the pillars of peace. To this end I highly recommend people get a hold of any work by Gene Sharp – a great starting point to lead you to all of histories heroes – and there are many, and we can count ourselves among them, who have pushed, sometimes successfully and sometimes not, but always paving the way for the grand unification and the grand liberation towards self – determination and then, as a species we can deal with the more impending tasks such as climate change and equality of resource acquisition and distribution.

 

So, and again, when you’re looking at how fucked up the world might seem, remember how far we have come in the past century and look at how much relative peace there is in the world. There you may find your strength so that we can all continue the struggle for a one-ness of spirit and intention as stewards of this entire planet of life and the environment.

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