Broken
October 25, 2019
The broken word’s a sickness going round and round
A word without a witness is a word unsound
A word that cherry chases more potatoes to the pound
There is a word unheard bestirrs: the marketplace itself
Observes, hears seldom, but to save a face
In social scenes where declarations rankle of disgrace
But yea, it bears, sure undergirds all decent reclamation
Of packs and herds; the slops and curds of every situation;
Restores them; who applauding awe The Lord God of Salvation
A word disbarred in many hearts by buried self-conceits
A word conferred, attributed, a mental winding sheet
These muddlehead Conquistadors might thole no Paraclete
Aphasic axioms glisten giving booming business glam
Supposing scriptures atrophied; a leaden brick of doom
Disposing musing melancholies to choose another room
These ‘cute attribute Holy Writ a despot grip coercive
A Bible-basher’s buttonings prolonged, run on assertive:
They do, however, subliminally a counter act subversive
This Truth shall set you free, improve the latitude-ascerbic
Spats: God himself roots out the tooth, pulls much the hardest
The rottenness away from hothouse social-round impasses
Then men put on baptismal clothes, and turn astute Canutes
Allowing tides come qualify. the daydream ranging squalls
Acknowledge they Another, bigger, badder, over all
The awful word untethered fetters nether inner parts
The ego’s whitewashed pride concedes a nervous purge of heart
Stained, overstrained, it buckles, craves with curbed desire new start
So looks again, the old self backwards sneering a derision
Threw animorphic appetites which pounced, were at once obeyed
Contending against Jesus trussed and woefully arrayed
Conceding then, overcome amain, a plain sea-change convinces!
The dourest depths, unequal, beetle gratefully to sands
Astounded on the billows – absolute and sol fa found
A word, a proper word; a dew within the sepal entered
Foreword and afterword, interstitial word and centered