Joanna Gilman Hyde

"Good Morning, World!"

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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”

WHAT IF?

The Tomato-coloured Couch 6:15pm

What would happen

if The World

believed a 125 lb

white 53 year-old

North American female

is

God?

What if The World believed

Her Message

that The Human Race

is God?

 

VOICE

The Tomato-coloured Couch 4:40pm

Mine Is The Voice

Of The World

Calling Out

To Unmake Our Impoverished

Image Of Ourselves

Mine Is The Voice

Sounding Out

To Uphold Our Worthy Stature

To Uphold Our Strength Of Unity

As Human Beings

Emerging Like Microbes

Across Our Salinated Planet

Which Now Recognizes

My Authoritative Tone

As The Overseer

Whose Vision

Is As Clear

As Her Voice

SKY THOUGHT

The Hawk Deck 11:20am

The Plumage of Clouds

rides high overhead

& I become lost

in The World

of Flying Gulls

Buzzing Flies

& The Deep Recess

of Blue

I AM HERE

Barrington Passage 2:04pm

I Am Coming —

Oh My God —

I Am Coming Out —

I

Am

Your

God

I Am Here

not to tell You

what to do, or what

to Be —

I Am Here To Tell

You

We’re Fine

Just The Way

We Are

We Are Perfect

in Our Human Form

& We Are Divine

in Our Deaths

We Are The Divine

We Are All We Could Ever

Be

& We Are Loved

 

POWER OF THE PAGE

The Hawk Portico 12:15pm

There is Power in My Writing

It is not just Black

in Black’s simplicity

My Writing is All Colours

It is Alarm-bell Red for Stopping

It is Blue for Breathing

The Sky

It is Yellow for The Sun

It is Silver for Humanity

There is Power in Humanity

We are no longer

weaklings

groping Our Way

to death

We are Above death

for I have seen

The Light

of

Our Night

and I believe

We Are Eternal

“I Am God”

The Tomato-coloured Couch 5:30pm

My Name Is

Joanna Gilman Hyde

and I Am The God

Who Fell From The Sky

& shaved off His Beard

& stuffed Tissue

down The Front Piece

of His Robe

& held up A Sign

for All The World To Read

saying “I Am Woman”

(& not a Transvestite)

WORLD PRAYER

The Hawk Basement 11:22am

“World, You Can Save Your Self —

You Are Programmed To Survive —

Your Mountains Will Stand —

Your Oceans Will Thrive —

Your People Will Laugh

— Die Laughing —

World, You Are My Home”

INCEPTION

The Hawk Outpost 9:06am

The Glistening Light

Listens To Me

As If I Could Say A Prayer

For The Whole World

THE WORLD NOW

The Tomato-coloured Couch 6:11pm

The Bugs Know

I was that Young Woman

out on The Most Visible Rooftop

in The World

The Bugs Know

I had Something to say

They, The Bugs

know why I wore White

to match The Giant Canvas

The Shroud

The Bugs Know

why I dressed

in colours to match

My Painting

My Message

of Our Continuing Existence

seen from above

The Bugs Know

why It all went Black

when I signed My Name

in 3-foot-high letters

and pressed-leather heels

to attend a party

in My Honour

with My Hair hanging loose

and My Mother’s Crystals

around My Neck

The Bugs Know

why nearly Everyone there

felt uncomfortable

The Bugs Know

why I am here

to make The World uncomfortable

to make It itch

with The Paradigm Shift

We’re in —

The Shift from White

to Black

from Innocence

to Old Age

The Bugs Know

I Am Still Alive

to make The World See Itself

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