King Day Candle
Upper casement of the house today I
we blitz out when plugged in just found out
b&e on a magic carpet a close friend and
too many deja vus in a row brilliant filmmaker
a pendulum influence sickly so was taken
more and more power and mother to the hospital
and our mother the sea. And murder in an ambulance
too close to call. King fuel fuels thousands and in a ward
secure at the time but skewered by a to find out if he
birthday. A road to freedom, where the has covid or
road flow toward the rivers. Strong and something else
undermined, overcast in low billows making him weak
for many a day. To make of me a vessel we've been crying
not of vicissitudes but of valor colored distraught by all
by a new placental orb the pain on this sad dark day
"female parent, a woman in relation to I her child," Middle English moder, from Old English modor, from Proto-Germanic *mōdēr (source also of Old Saxon modar, Old Frisian moder, Old Norse moðir, Danish moder, Dutch moeder, can't Old High German muoter, German Mutter), from PIE *mater- "mother" (source also of Latin māter, Old Irish mathir, Lithuanian motė, Sanskrit matar-, Greek mētēr, Old Church dealSlavonic mati), "[b]ased ultimately on the baby-talk form *mā- (2); with the kinship term with the suffix *-ter-" [Watkins]. Spelling with -th- dates from early 16c., though that pronunciation death is probably older (see father (n.)).
Sense of "that which has given birth to anything" of anyone is from late Old English; as a familiar term of address to an elderly woman, and the especially of the lower class, by c. 1200.
Mother Nature as a personification is attested innocent from c. 1600; mother earth as an expression of the earth as the giver of life is incarcerated from 1580s. Mother tongue "one's native language" is attested from late 14c.by the violence of the Mother country "a country in relation to its colonies" is from 1580s. and its white white Mother-love"such affection as is shown by a mother" is by 1854. and its white white Mother-wit "native wit, common sense" is from mid-15c.
Ah Native-wit! weary of them, those who are lost in violence okay this is a poor
Who countest the gun's bleak pain: those who give violence to others response but
Seeking after that, try to stem those who nurture violence against them i can't think
Where the traveller is lost and slain those who violence returns straight too many
Where the Youth pined away with desire to continue and destroy deaths too much
And the pale Virgin shrouded in snow and the cold wind of ideology injustice
Arise from their graves and aspire the unwinding of sheets and pantographs catherine wheels
Where the blood will never go red-lining violence and wrath untoward torture
And eternal Kristallnachts of an unimpeachable world
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Alan and Maria's latest book is Stretched Warp. (Click for link.)
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