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Saturday, February 17, 2007
A Death Well Met
I am not afraid to speak of death
and more do I revel in a death well met.
Too I find for the masses
it is not similarly so
There is a fear in the eyes of those faced
When night turns dark
and brooding. Glassy sleepless orbs turn
distant as if searching afar
people that might understand
savage language of their soul.
The hour where shadows fade to dark
smiles and laughter wiped;
hammers, chisels and plows
exchanged for philosophy

The moment shared when a distant future
became suddenly clear, like the click
of an optometrist's prescriptor.
And I saw myself bound and naked
against a cedar in the wild
Being lashed for speaking a name

Them crying selfishness my glory
like a kaleidoscope changes
with a quick flick of wrist:

Blood and gore and desolation
My death raped by movies
in their reluctance to let go
what I have already given.
A peaceful Joy now dragged through
muddy streets lined by specialty shops
designer clothes and emerald jewels
clutched in cramped hands, eyes coveting more.
I feel stares and horror washing over
and dragging through the undertow
the Hope that I'd sought to share.

Here in desolate place death
Is destruction
our generation that passes living
to cling desperately to life;
grips tightly with talons
that rip through truth and beauty;
flashing florescent "VACANCY" over honor.
We, a people who know not valor;
clambering for the front of the line,
the best seat in the house,
finest food, biggest thrill.
Like temper tantrum children
closing ears to grandma's whisper

Integrity!
Death is life and I live freely
Grandma I will not forget
I will stand, I will revel
I will OBEY!
I will not exchange myself for life.

My beauty may be your fear
but keep your claws out of my living,
for I vow to meet death well.
Never to prostitute myself
for a few more breaths
of tepid
lifeless
air...
posted by ~KL~ @ 1:17 PM  
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About Me: 1 Corinthians 1:26 - 2:5 "Brothers, think of what you were when you were called. Not many of you were wise by human standards; not many were influential; not many were of noble birth. But God chose the foolish things of the world to shame the wise; God chose the weak things of the world to shame the strong. He chose the lowly things of this world and the despised things - and the things that are not - to nullify the things that are, so that no one may boast before him. It is because of him that you are in Christ Jesus, who has become for us wisdom from God - that is, our righteousness, holiness, and redemption. Therefore, as it is written: "Let him who boasts boast in the Lord." When I came to you, brothers, I did not come with eleoquence or superior wisdom as I proclaimed to you the testimony about God. For I resolved to know nothing while I was with you except Jesus Christ and him crucified. I came to you in weakness and fear, and with much trembling. My message and my preaching were not with wise and persuasive owrds, but with a demonstration of the Spirit's power, so that your faith might not rest on men's wisdom, but on God's power."
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