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Songs For Namarae
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Stanley Gemmell
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Jul 18, 2008 12:03 PDT
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SONGS FOR NAMARAE
Stanley Gemmell
First Song
Candied carrot
Goddess with
Fragrant hips
I love your walking
Or your glance and smile
While wearing your beads
As they slide back and forth
To rub your body
Nestle in cleft of furrow
Each hard and rounded
Tiny oval is also a word
I have given you
To remember me
To recall the scent
Of darkened spice
Feel of skin soft moon
Globes off you
On song of
Most self('s
Sweet lash).
Second Song
(Sweet lash) Of
Tongue numbing
Girl goddess
During Eclipse
That is
^after having darkened^
Weeping white sugars
In rivulets between your eyes
Brightening hopes
Smeared softly
Diagonal cross your belly
Long and flat and sloping inwardly and down
You are so gentle and glorious and full of crystals
Or my prism
Prest to the
Flesh
Between your thighs
I am he who suckles
At the fine hairs on your neck
Your hungry sighs satisfy my smile
My smile is the only song left
Right now on the Moon.
Third Song
Lonely
Happy
Beautiful
Dying
Birthing
Weeping
Sowing
Righting
Girl and goddess
I sing the same weeping as you
During finalie of lunar Eclipse
When full again and ripe with
Yellow light
You dream of me, As
I dream of you
And you are perfect
And so gorgeous I
Do not look at you
Overly for it pains me
My song gorges upon you
All of ripened moonlight
Now is the Hour at which
Death is the Most Impossible
I urge you
Most self('s
Sweet lash). To recall
Kissing my open lips.
Fourth Song
There is only a black blush of darkness
Left (Sweet lash)
To the joined sun and moon
You who nestle to me most
Self's invisibly in dire love
I kiss
And a song is left
Of this Eclipse
When we are brought together
Past walls &
Past silence &
Past distance &
Past pain &
Past envy &
Past despair &
Past greed &
Past memory &
Past witness &
Past all testimony.
So that our love is a song
Which the moon has sung
To reverse all deaths and debts and dearth.
My heart beats in you as your breath flows to mine
Our love is perfect and improbable and divine
Fifth Song
You are like an athletic criminal
Who has stolen all the moonlight
To redistribute to the poor
And I never
Expected you
To love me
As I lay dying, thirsty, wounded
Rotting and rattling, My Child, for you...
Simply,
For you.
Candied girl goddess
Take my inner rains
To water you
^Your Hope and Love^
Only then are you satisfied.
Most self('s
Sweet lash).
When we are
Inside each other.
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STANLEY GEMMELL
Metro West D.C. Miami, FL March 3, 2007
"Five Songs For Namarae Composed During A Lunar Eclipse"
"wet sweet lash"
7:00PM-8:30PM
*Note: Carrots signify italicized words
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