With God or the Chosen Ones

the west

under God

you might be a guest

or a colonialist

the former doesn't touch

the later destrois

the religion of the place

the religion of the place

human ability

to worship invisible

deity

within them

is destroyed of the later

today the poetess of the maidan

gives a rare voice in the daily noise

embraced by my heart:

here

as I look ashamed on the lyrics of my heart

2011, Tunesia, Egypt, Libya -

and my lyriks from the students of November on ...

then the first flash in the new faschistic ruled

 'parliament'

and my moderate  first break -  Syria

I thought Assad?  is a given by the culture

with good an bad sides

there isn' anything else

 given

like seemigly Libya

I cant' change it and my soul

isn's asked

reality weighs more

than abstract moral guts

so I forgot all of it

except :  the Washington-demons

in 9'11

like 500 years before around flying around Rome

and awoke 2013 

one name 

awoke me

Lavrov

then Maidan

and Krim

and Donbass

time has begun for living saints

like their brother

Vladimir and his buddhist and muslim

armed friends

each one the same in stile

now the world 

each place  in it's style

is beginning to deal with

these three pairs of wings

and to successively

changing into original skin

of the place

and America  is discovering

it's hidden dream 

to become red again

in the unchangable spirit

 of small comunities

on the continentcontinent

on a long yourney

 beyond times

colonized by the coasts

back to safe brotherhoods

and sisterhoods

here we are back with the beginning of this poesy

guest or

colonizer

with God 

or 

the chosen

Murnau, 2. 23. 2018, UTC: 16:46

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