By robert Allen

Long journey

1975

On this long journey 

Many outrages calamities 

Have with me abided

My indelible dye

Crossed with Gods

Omnipotent parchment

Who has won ?

Who is counting ?

I believed you, oh God

Did you think I would forsake thee ?

Your misty plain

Who could know for sure

I did what I did

For the sake of the Id

They bought my head but never my soul

Why have you cursed me ?

Alone, alone, I’ve performed on your stage

Was this the rehearsal ?

Your ingenuous rules

Here, are puerile jokes

Man is the imperfect tool

Of your grand design

So what great fool is he

To give us choice ?

 

See the man toiling

1975

For his daily bread

Scare crows are his feet

Jackdaws are his head

Awake in a sleep

Till a better life claws him

Away from his delinquent arcadia

 

When light is rested away

From midnights peace

Unknowing, uncaring

Just split the atom please

When I’ve mastered

And been mastered in turn

 

Red to blue, blue to red

See the man smiling

Playing the abacus

While progeny comes full circle

 

 

Other Poems

A Faries story

A fairly sat under the tree

Her bright wings surreal in the sun

Should I stay here to dry my bright wings ? 

She mused on this fine summer day.

You

The one that I love

With my arms around you

In incredible ecstasy 

Shutting out the world

Just living lives together

Creation

Creation makes sticky the universe

Light penetrates atomic mass

Fused uncreated unmelodic matter

Shorn of it’s own will

The uncreatable created and crowned.

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Our souls attach limpet like

Not for life but love!

 

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