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i am Carrie Ann Kawa , i am a poet, a writer, music lover, i enjoy intresting conversations, i love the words of others , i have a deep faith in something bigger then myself , i enjoy life instead of complaining about it , i look at the stars, have a wicked sence of humor and i know some where down the line i will be where i need to be for today is today. i walk where i have no place to go , i talk when there is nothing to say , i dream when i am awake . i am carrie and that is all i am ever going to be .

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

GEMINI

They stand on the beach of nowhere, a place that the storm of times converge and meet
Lanterns are place for souls that hold light , they cover the beach,many have grown dark, mankind's' lack of remorse
they are the keepers here, face into face, twins, sisters of order and chaos, sun and moon, evil and good , the beginning and the end
they play games of child blessing, waiting, they get lost in their own thoughts
reflecting prism of light, shadows of the darkness
they sit on the ground, unaware of their own self reliance
Gemini finds a stone, smooth from the ages , cut deep from the waves, a wind shutters pass, more souls leave, they whisper we are at the end there is no other way
it is time to make craft;their hands make mirror configuration, ancient symbols only they know
they know the rhyme, they know the language
he is coming, summoning him,Gemini throws the stone, the ocean of existence swallows it as to confirm they have been acknowledge
the chant of ages begins -----the stone is the light, the mocking birds take to flight, the moon is the goddess of the night , time is an illusion,and the end is just the beginning
each of them place sand in their hands. and let it fall in the water
they look at each other puzzled by what is forming, the water gives vision, and one laughs as the other cries
in the distant a water Sprite tornado emerges, Gemini points, and they start to jump up and down
the twins stand in the water, waiting for salt to emerge, and begin
he comes out of the ocean depth like a child born, naked, black wings stretched out, he is so he can be
long black and silver hair billow es in the wind, he places his feet on the sand, the movement of time
Gemini hands him his clothes: shirt, jeans, hat and razor
he walks ---Gemini follows
in the distant the cries of war echoes like a lone wolf
one of the twins giggle, as the other looks scornful at her counterpart
salt understands the storm is beginning
emotional baggage of those who have been left behind
Gemini skips ahead; they stumble on the castle maker, old as if age is his disguise
he goes up to salt and places his face in salts hands and weeps a thousands tears
Gemini is moved and complacent by this open show of emotion
salt holds this man tears and swallows every one; the man goes back and builds again
Gemini kicks at his attempt; salt knows this is their way
their destination is the city
where human existence lives their lives in the banality of the day
their journey was hard, the terrain complicated
on the outskirt of no name city, they stop at the church of the gods of many names, people are praying---a wedding is taken place
Jesus and Lucifer are sitting in the front singing hymns of long ago dead rock and roll musician
Buddha is in the confessional, while Ali is playing jacks with the archangel Michael; choirs of the many Hindu gods are singing Ava a maria
Gemini goes up to the alter, to sacrifice
salt goes up to Jesus and Lucifer to ask how father is and they answer at the same time as if they were twins of the same time and reality
during the wedding ceremony Adam reabsorbs eve, and now they are one
in the same fashion that explains a lot
they leave the church of many gods
Gemini knows they our the beginning and the end , the past and the future
the city is filled with more confusion, more chaos, then with order there is a lack of balance
Gemini finds her sister is fading
salt knew this would happen for a while
things go from bad to much worse
Carrie Ann kawa 1/2007
next week' the death of salt " i will let you process this one
until all our one
keep your feet on the ground
i am and then i am not but always Carrie ttfn

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