Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

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MY ONE OFF

The Tomato-coloured Couch 5:28pm

The Meaning Of Life

opened out before

My Eyes

from a pod of brown

cracked with gold

revealing something pink —

God’s Magnificent Joke?

Oh! It’s The Reason

For Schizophrenia

Now I Will Paint It

 BLACK

FUCHSIA

&

SILVER!!!!

NECESSITY OF THE PAST

The Hawk Portico 5:07pm

How does The Jay

call Me so, back

into the the early reaches

of My Childhood?

Is that why We have

distinctive bird song

to harken back

to parts We shan’t

forget?

FORK, KNIFE, NAPKIN

The Hawk Dining Room 6:22pm

I Am Setting The Table

for 2

coming out of disaster

to abide Together

after the flack & flap

subside —

I Am Setting The Table

for The Feast Of Love

& no one is invited —

or is The World?

INTERCHANGEABLE

The Tomato-coloured Couch 5:30pm

I Am In The Grip

Of My Reality

Whereby I Will Live Forever

In My World’s Mind

 In The Process

Of Creating

EXISTENCE 2

The Hawk Deck 10:50am

Since March 31, 1993

I have been in a perpetual state

of Illumination

broken only by the depression

yet even then I retained the memory

of The Shower Of Silver Lights

which follow Me religiously

as I follow Them

to where I am Today

sitting in My Red Deck Chair

in the calm of early Autumn

under The Halo

of Our Existence

shining through a murky sky

STILL MORNING

The Hawk Deck 9:44am

Oh — there’s a rainbow

ring around the sun right now

My World has a halo

It Matters Not

The Hawk Deck 8:07am

It matters not that

Eye Am Human

It matters not that

Eye Am God

In love w/ All

M(eye) Sea

in molten Silver

& dewy trees

& grass so wet

Eye just let out

a cat

HERE I GO!

The Tomato-coloured Couch 5:11pm

I wanna start A Cult —

not the kind where the leader

drives 14 Rolls Royces

or where the leader talks

500 people into drinking poisoned Kool-aid

I wanna be the kind of leader

I already am —

54 years in the making —

a slice of human growth

out of two wedges

of eternity —

Mine is The Cult

of Clear Thinking

’cause I will never say

there is no such thing

as Divinity

My Cult is not a clubhouse

My Cult lives for Humanity

as God, merely God

as I understand no separation

Move Over Allah & Christ —

a woman named Joanna Gilman Hyde

is on the scene

to speak Her Mind

Her Human Mind

which speaks for God —

Is Anyone Listening?

SECURITY

The Hawk Deck 10:45am

I waved Good-Bye

to My Working Husband

as He pulled out of Our Drive

I glanced across

My Left Shoulder

& saw how I survive

I saw The Silver

across The Sea

& knew It in a flash

I have all I’ll ever need

Forever I Will Last

God Says…

The Tomato-coloured Couch 6:46pm

“I Have A Very Simple Message —

It Should Not Be Hard To Grasp:

Man Is God

Is All I’ve Said

&

I

Am

Woman”