TAO-TOUCH TATTOOING
from JBJW Poetry COLLECTION 1997-2002
GRANDMA'S FACE
She wore her grandma's face, caring, sincere.
He heard a humble call that truly awed.
She bore a mother's glow, of one in wait.
He sought everywhere for that which just was.
She smiled like a sister, carefree, tender.
He hid his great blessing accidently.
Her blood broiled with inherited essence
He hoped to serve good, but with empty vows.
She loved like a child, cried like a lover.
His sang a sweet song found to hypnotize.
She's a very sweetheart from old, alas.
He's an anxious brother, young still in kind.
She will her soul, her pretend is real.
She knows she's his bride, she's bound for Glory.
He is a little boy, saved beyond the Ka.
They are each other's parents.
She was a little girl caught up in blue.
She danced in her mind by cosmic degree.
She felt woman's sorrow, and volunteered.
He differed in lairs, selfish persuasion.
She ..he had so much.
Venus, O'Aries...has left the fair garden.
True remembrance
He found not his bride, and let go his friend
for he too was young,
and old in the midst.
And Here! Again, might they shine as bright stars!
And There! Again, do they fail remembrance?
HIDE YOURSELF FOR ME
She loved.
He lied.
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