I WEAR A PURPLE ROBE
The Hawk 10:39am
I am Holding This Black Book
against the curve
of My Stomach
My Words are tumbling
from Me
down & out
into The Open
The Hawk West Desk Window 10:00am
The Seed of Black Jesus
is nestled inside
the satin folds of My White Womb
I am in Partnership
We give no credence
to satan
The Tomato-coloured Couch 5:30pm
Black Jesus is My Super Persona
He can be Me anywhere
any time
He guards Me & speaks out
socially
He wears black
& silver
& sees in The Night
He’s linked with The 2nd Coming
flip side
dark vs light
19 years ago I was The 2nd Coming of Christ
Today I Am Super Black Jesus
filling in
That Fly on My Finger —
He’s not scared of Me
& look — how big am I?
–
I’m not scared of The Universe —
It’s been squashed down into Human proportions
inside My Mind
at The Tip of My Finger
The Hawk West Deck Window 11:46am
I have The Power
to Reshape The Universe
I have The Power
to Reshape The Universe
I have The Power to
Reshape The Universe
I Have To
I Have To
Reshape — Reshape
The Universe is not some array of pond scum
The Universe Is Me
I’m a Moon Worshipper —
I just ate a banana
while looking at The Moon
and laid the peel
on the window sill
below
I have been made uncomfortable —
no, I didn’t lose My House in a hurricane —
I have lost My Trust
My Faith
in Humanity
— not God —
there will always be God for Me
made only too obvious
by The Shower Of Silver Lights
& I used to say God is Humanity and Humanity is God —
where is Our Human Intelligence
Our Honesty
Our Correct Judgement
Our Truth?
Am I to shoot
Silver Streaks
at My Fellow Man?
& The Women —
what should I shoot at Them —
flowers out of pistol barrels?