'purple' timothy r gates, 11/03/2006
draped,
not hung,
or hanging,
plum shear overlay
royalty's purple underneath,
just sufficiently snug,
she calls no attention to herself,
all turn their heads,
a son learns from her spoken silence,
suffering does make a difference,
timeless,
a moment passes,
we only know the moment,
all else is interpretation;
- now is as well -
feminine, masculine
divine, human
you, I
them, us
the divine flow from within,
purple till earth's breath hits,
red, now it beads from cuts
his priestly unsewn drenched robe tossed aside for dice throwing;
her pieced heart, like a flu bug, pulls her down
queen of heaven,
queen of saintly creatures
queen of our species
she asked for nothing, still asks for no notice,
she has his ear. Why?
mother of one who gave us red dirt,
scarlet, sharp as is a black sky,
queen in purple, divinely sublime,
I love to sing of her beauty,
I pray that she teaches me
how to transform an earthen walk
into a divine
(status sought is status lost)
purple is difficult to wear
but not for a queen.
Timothy r gates, 11/01/2006
'beauty will save the world'
Beauty does.
the allure of simplicity,
an illusion of solitude,
says nothing,
everything
out of the cool morning's breeze i hear
no word
her word
i feel her smile in my own
death is always
resurrection
she catches my smile
in a wave...
'note the guitar' timothy r gates, 07/13/2006
fits into your middle
or, between your legs
if played patiently,
persistently,
aggressively, but intuitively
curves like a girl,
unless you want her to be a boy,
she'll comply
or, you'll comply
if you suck at playing, you better learn
it'll show you for what you are
or, if you don't know who you are
you'll be fucked
but not in a good way,
the way that makes the word make sense
note the guitar
and the guitar will note you
ignore the guitar
and the guitar will not respond
you will suck
again, not in a good way
you'll most likely blame the guitar
but you'll be the ass
hold the curves into your frame tight,
play with maturation's knowing,
let someone who thinks they know how to play
play power chords,
my guitar 'gently weeps', at times
she also makes me cum
my guitar is never the blame
for what I'm too damn lazy to know
I note my guitar
Damn, I love her frets
draped,
not hung,
or hanging,
plum shear overlay
royalty's purple underneath,
just sufficiently snug,
she calls no attention to herself,
all turn their heads,
a son learns from her spoken silence,
suffering does make a difference,
timeless,
a moment passes,
we only know the moment,
all else is interpretation;
- now is as well -
feminine, masculine
divine, human
you, I
them, us
the divine flow from within,
purple till earth's breath hits,
red, now it beads from cuts
his priestly unsewn drenched robe tossed aside for dice throwing;
her pieced heart, like a flu bug, pulls her down
queen of heaven,
queen of saintly creatures
queen of our species
she asked for nothing, still asks for no notice,
she has his ear. Why?
mother of one who gave us red dirt,
scarlet, sharp as is a black sky,
queen in purple, divinely sublime,
I love to sing of her beauty,
I pray that she teaches me
how to transform an earthen walk
into a divine
(status sought is status lost)
purple is difficult to wear
but not for a queen.
Timothy r gates, 11/01/2006
'beauty will save the world'
Beauty does.
the allure of simplicity,
an illusion of solitude,
says nothing,
everything
out of the cool morning's breeze i hear
no word
her word
i feel her smile in my own
death is always
resurrection
she catches my smile
in a wave...
'note the guitar' timothy r gates, 07/13/2006
fits into your middle
or, between your legs
if played patiently,
persistently,
aggressively, but intuitively
curves like a girl,
unless you want her to be a boy,
she'll comply
or, you'll comply
if you suck at playing, you better learn
it'll show you for what you are
or, if you don't know who you are
you'll be fucked
but not in a good way,
the way that makes the word make sense
note the guitar
and the guitar will note you
ignore the guitar
and the guitar will not respond
you will suck
again, not in a good way
you'll most likely blame the guitar
but you'll be the ass
hold the curves into your frame tight,
play with maturation's knowing,
let someone who thinks they know how to play
play power chords,
my guitar 'gently weeps', at times
she also makes me cum
my guitar is never the blame
for what I'm too damn lazy to know
I note my guitar
Damn, I love her frets
fits into your middle
or, between your legs
if played patiently,
persistently,
aggressively, but intuitively
curves like a girl,
unless you want her to be a boy,
she'll comply
or, you'll comply
if you suck at playing, you better learn
it'll show you for what you are
or, if you don't know who you are
you'll be fucked
but not in a good way,
the way that makes the word make sense
note the guitar
and the guitar will note you
ignore the guitar
and the guitar will not respond
you will suck
again, not in a good way
you'll most likely blame the guitar
but you'll be the ass
hold the curves into your frame tight,
play with maturation's knowing,
let someone who thinks they know how to play
play power chords,
my guitar 'gently weeps', at times
she also makes me cum
my guitar is never the blame
for what I'm too damn lazy to know
I note my guitar
Damn, I love her frets