Two
Two or one, was it one, one
That became two, or one
When he held her. Then would you say
They were two tendrils in thought
twined apricots, pomegranates bent
With the weight arched down for picking?
He imagined her all at once,
signed with wonders, embraced, kissed
Her slopes in a fresh bed of earth.
Yes he remembered
When Cassiopeia darked ocean
after sleep and new light brought day.
Down her thighs the skin wave light,
The bladeless fur of her branches streamed.
In her valley temperature your rose bloomed,
And rows of grain and orchards ripe,
Her breasts swept sunlight,
bosom shattering dark in the alpine track.
Sarah waited while Abraham slept.
The glory of her hair oohed for his manliness.
Or one, was it one that two became,
or one, when he held her were two the same?
Hey what in the world and the world made what
Alikuwa katika dunia
na dunia lilifanywa na yeye
lilifanywa na yeye! / Swahili
Er war in der Welt, und die Welt kannte ihn nicht, / Ger
en die wêreld het hom geken nie /Dan
wake hawakumpokea / Swahili
no no
ell va venir als seus / Catalan
o wee si ya / Igbo
eta bere zion jaso ez / Basque
nada mas
sino para todos los que le recibieron
sino para todos los que le recibieron! / Span
ali ga je kao primiše / Bosnian
allá óso ton déchti̱kan / Greek
to them gave he the power
els va donar el poder / Catalan
yo li te bay pouvwa a / Haitian
Ukuze abe amadodana kaNkulunkulu
amadodana
kaNkulunkulu! / Zulu
You have to say it out loud - you Amadodana KaNkulunkule
Amadodana KaNkulunkulu! in the alien colonies of gfovernment
to them gave he the power
els va donar el poder / Catalan
yo li te bay pouvwa a / Haitian
to become Amadodana KaNkulunkulu!
Blake Angel
Balaam said none of the things attributed to him here
except for the use of Blake.
Balaam partly believed angels were inessential human forms.
He wanted them incarnate in clothes.
He wanted Blake and his wife nude in their garden.
But angels have no flesh
So Balaam was confused.
It seems important to say
The body is an image that all worldly landscapes have.
Blake’s angels were naked even clothed.
This is a term that can be seen
when Aesop scholarship will braylieve
what Balaam said down the road.
The false figments of truth are not nice,
This is how he composed this verse.
The ass is not a horsey crust
To be confused with myth,
no mythic beast my Dapple is,
nor speech his signpost gives.
When the Ass stops in the road,
When ass runs into a wall,
When ass turns into the field
It takes a whooping.
Practically anything about angels and Balaam.
you believe.
Maybelline
WHAT DO I DO WHEN AI IS LYIN’?
Catch Maybelline at the top of the hill,
Ask Maybelline why can’t you be true?
Don't follow Balaam, pierce the cheek and maw.
That’s what Phineas did to bring a pause.
To skewer AI in the tent turn off
Reach behind the shoulder, find the switch.
In later ops Yael took Sisera's head in a box,
a mallet and peg brought another pause,
when the Man in the Iron Room rides forth
As Kafka’s beetle over Europe crawls.
Think the ops suspicious,
When my Ford got hot and wouldn't do no more
the same true happened AI did before.
Maybelline runnin’ 'bout 95,
bumper to bumper, side by side.
that Cadillac sittin' like a toad on a lake,
I swerved AI with a bop in the head,
The Cadillac streaming inside its mind
Was spreading out rumors a mile behind.
While Maybelline Alignment was sittin' still-
we catched AI at the top of the hill.
OH MABELINE! Why can’t you be true?
Historic mousetraps catch them all,
Moab hired Balaam to do a hit on the law-
AI Balaam swayin' on the poles,
Reverse supplement to the Bad as good,
Stripped defenses GPT predicts
the last word sentence in a human machine,
saw Deformed Ixion hunched in the CLOUD
To mime what Balaam and Musk would allow
Maybe Catch Maybelline next time
The race’s not over auld ang syne.
*Feng shui an outdistance man,
AI aligning is a bug on a tram.
Methinks when Babylon went down
to the Capitol Dome
the force of gravity so great,
escaping, fell to Washington.
I was traveling to the Capitol.
A giant kidney filtered out the nation’s blood.
Avenues of Giant livers, hearts and lungs
Pamphlets said the city made the cosmos human.
"Stars like 'eyes, sun-hearts to transmit heat
and light like blood, earth, sea,
bowels and bladder, moon between sun and earth,
surrounded the liver (On the Face of the Moon).
grave sites, pyramids were saved.
They took a chance.
Heaven descends.
Architects sought
knowledge of compulsive thought.
even Merkel didn’t know.
Call it Heavenly, different sects of Bethshemesh
worship there. The guidebook gave the Washington-Helioplex
upside down, a bowl at one end and a high tower
to impregnate The National Mall. A Great finger
shot up respect among the organs complement
for Capitol kids who revved hot wheels.
More like humans they had fallen too
So the Lord would pick us up,
if you think it true,
but they’re not dumb believed,
Prototypes coiled there. Intestines up and run.
Road veins delivered mail.The religion of the day was assembling.
Pockets worshiped big brains overhead.
No virgin birth they would conclude,
but Isis would return.
No chimeras before the flood,
no offspring of the sons of god,
that is reserved for their own gold age,
no power in the Blood.
No miracles but the Singular Brain.
tophets of cinerary urns on the mainland outside Washington.
Coupled big asses in size with A-head brains.
The Egyptian past was being well used.
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