''Folly''
Memphis Is No Friend Of Mine
1). Autumn,
a season to shed,
a hundred things worth leaving,
and a hundred things worth keeping.
2).By now I am a thousand years old,
Skin like marble,
Arms like two Oaks,
Woven together like a canopy.
Rain and snow and silence hath broken and mended me.
Saturated by sun and early morning dew.
By now I am a mountain,
Rugged and pleasing,
Tiring and distant.
All manner of creatures traverse me.
Brigands and thieves lay hidden in my rocky breasts-
See their fires at night?
By now my heart is a sea.
Flowing forever this way and that,
never ceasing long enough to reflect,
Never stopping long enough to regret.
By now I am the Sun,
Glorious and cruel,
Monsterous and inevitable,
Demanding yet detrimental.
3).Distances
Bridges, Highways,
Dreams,
Cars passing.
I withdrew my wishes from the wishing well(at once)
Let me be!
Let me be!
4).At last,
A familliar spirit
Even its strangness,
Its mysteries are famailliar to me.
Speaking in colors,
Child of the goddess of the moon,
A spirit as old and as young as mine.
Suddenly I see before me long afternoons,
Shades of morning,
So many hues
That I never knew
Seems inevitable
A wave rushing to break itself
To what end...?
Who knows?
5).Sitting in silence,
In silences shrine,
Wearing a shroud of silence
Once,
the river gave long lectures,
Once,
I had the patience
And the confidence
Of ten men.
6)I wrote bad poetry to pass the time
To save the world
Or destroy the world,
Or make no difference at all.
Let them all come
But by what rank?
And it what order?
7).She was always cruel,
But never unkind,
Memphis is no friend of mine.
No,
Memphis is no friend of mine.
8).A fountain of desire
Tethered to each and every one.
Wellspring from which your heart flows-
When the hot wind blows-
Through your open window-
Oh how the time goes-
When you feel cheap and cheated,
Incompleted, useless, unneeded,
Unheard of and unheeded
9).Rain,
Two days in a row.
So rare that I keep count
Last night,
I dreamed of my first life,
or maybe it was my third life,
Enough is so rarely enough.
10).We slept whereever we fell,
Dizzy and drowsy and Unkept
Weeks upon weeks of wandering,
Of sweat
Of Blood...So much blood.
Given away in strange places,
Hotels,
Cars,
Exchanged and mingled with strangers blood
Long sleeves stained copper
Running, Running,Rushing,
Living so close to death for so little,
If anything at all.
Heavy with crime,
Soaked to the bones,
Stealing and watching
Buying and selling,
So much I have given away for words in a notebook.
11). Somewhere in this city you are sleeping
Long face,
Wild vines
Thin and mean.
12).Take your darkest doubt
Turn it inside out
We wont make amends,
Ive nothing to defend
13).Dawn breaks
The nights cruel silences
The sun feasts on my flesh
I will not go back.
14).I've got nothing to show
I've got nothing to prove,
I got nothing to win
And next to nothing to lose
a season to shed,
a hundred things worth leaving,
and a hundred things worth keeping.
2).By now I am a thousand years old,
Skin like marble,
Arms like two Oaks,
Woven together like a canopy.
Rain and snow and silence hath broken and mended me.
Saturated by sun and early morning dew.
By now I am a mountain,
Rugged and pleasing,
Tiring and distant.
All manner of creatures traverse me.
Brigands and thieves lay hidden in my rocky breasts-
See their fires at night?
By now my heart is a sea.
Flowing forever this way and that,
never ceasing long enough to reflect,
Never stopping long enough to regret.
By now I am the Sun,
Glorious and cruel,
Monsterous and inevitable,
Demanding yet detrimental.
3).Distances
Bridges, Highways,
Dreams,
Cars passing.
I withdrew my wishes from the wishing well(at once)
Let me be!
Let me be!
4).At last,
A familliar spirit
Even its strangness,
Its mysteries are famailliar to me.
Speaking in colors,
Child of the goddess of the moon,
A spirit as old and as young as mine.
Suddenly I see before me long afternoons,
Shades of morning,
So many hues
That I never knew
Seems inevitable
A wave rushing to break itself
To what end...?
Who knows?
5).Sitting in silence,
In silences shrine,
Wearing a shroud of silence
Once,
the river gave long lectures,
Once,
I had the patience
And the confidence
Of ten men.
6)I wrote bad poetry to pass the time
To save the world
Or destroy the world,
Or make no difference at all.
Let them all come
But by what rank?
And it what order?
7).She was always cruel,
But never unkind,
Memphis is no friend of mine.
No,
Memphis is no friend of mine.
8).A fountain of desire
Tethered to each and every one.
Wellspring from which your heart flows-
When the hot wind blows-
Through your open window-
Oh how the time goes-
When you feel cheap and cheated,
Incompleted, useless, unneeded,
Unheard of and unheeded
9).Rain,
Two days in a row.
So rare that I keep count
Last night,
I dreamed of my first life,
or maybe it was my third life,
Enough is so rarely enough.
10).We slept whereever we fell,
Dizzy and drowsy and Unkept
Weeks upon weeks of wandering,
Of sweat
Of Blood...So much blood.
Given away in strange places,
Hotels,
Cars,
Exchanged and mingled with strangers blood
Long sleeves stained copper
Running, Running,Rushing,
Living so close to death for so little,
If anything at all.
Heavy with crime,
Soaked to the bones,
Stealing and watching
Buying and selling,
So much I have given away for words in a notebook.
11). Somewhere in this city you are sleeping
Long face,
Wild vines
Thin and mean.
12).Take your darkest doubt
Turn it inside out
We wont make amends,
Ive nothing to defend
13).Dawn breaks
The nights cruel silences
The sun feasts on my flesh
I will not go back.
14).I've got nothing to show
I've got nothing to prove,
I got nothing to win
And next to nothing to lose
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Memphis Is No Friend Of Mine
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