AwakeA Poem by H. A. M.A moment of clarity for our hero. The first part of this I used the last lines from 'HONESTLY' so this is like a continuation it. Nothing racey so it's safe to read.“My God.” “I see how flawed I am because you show me mercy through her.” “I repent” Snapping back to consciousness ashamed of my unconscious thoughts that still amuse others and still… entertain me to my delight. This doesn’t mean I’m clean or holy. …Hardly. Still… I’m reminded of God by that wailer Bob Marley. Funny how People love a good drama. How the hero over comes adversity. Yet strangely no one loves a man in transition. As for you dear Have you ever had a man dine on you? (not what you think) Not just fire up a blaze throw on the heat and then leave you. Leave you raw and glazed, breathless and still restless… while he served himself selfishly. Have you ever had a man… Savor you and your thoughts? Taste your lips as well as your ideas and found them both delightful and wonderfully formed. Don’t look at me. I don’t eat raw meat and I don’t desire your flesh. Not right now… If there were something else there… …more than that smoky eyed stare… I might compete with the rest of the crowd and simply ask “What can you tell me about yourself?” You know what I think because I said it. Not held my breath and you read it. Interpretation. Left open for scholars and professors to guess what the artist meant when I’m not a painting. I speak. © 2008 H. A. M.Author's Note
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Added on April 4, 2008Last Updated on April 5, 2008 AuthorH. A. M.St.Louis, MOAbout"I hope you live to be one hundred years old and me a hundred minus a day so I won't know good people like you passed away." DJ Phylosophy. Hey YOU! Sorry for the absence. I'm having conection pro.. more..Writing
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