Wednesday, October 14, 2009
i would rather share secrets than be one
"No one worth possessing
Can quite be possessed"
Past false messiahs silently minded
our brief visit of finding breath, life spinning, glorified:
They urged us to be reticent bounded smile shining
assuming the finding-- the waiting Penelopes.
But just simply to see! Unblinded by words,
unravel confined beauty of flowers,
not just smells, hidden secrets-- the patterns.
See Calypso's gift, just your whistle changes tides,
now breasts are not for hiding.
What is more lady-like than Arachne
and her web of divinest strings,
established in her 8-eyed grin,
with just the quality of knowing all
too well of female sin.