(BIG BANG BOOGY) Dedicated to George Floyd.
I walk around plucking words from the everything that is nothing... The existential of my existence... I mass of atomic energy... Thermonuclear in my nature... A son of a sun... Daddy pure radiation... Mama solid earth... The end result of natural selection...
The heavens part and God's favourite children realize their potential... The power of social unification... Buildings burning in the cities of babylon testifying to just plain sick and tired... The children of Neanderthals feigning terror, feigning horror... They the cause of so much devastation... Whole nations raped in the name democracy... And here I am got the whole church jumping... Casket bouncing as the flowers hit the floor... Testifying and pontificating... Speaking the most holy tongues...Colored iridescent by the prismatic reflections off stained glass windows... The theoretical they born into existence staring in disbelief... Cities burning, the disenfranchised marching in the streets, babies marked from birth... Man or beast the proverbial struggle... God standing in the fray spitting truth... Angels providing the background... Embers glimmering and shimmering down... From ashes come new birth... Fertilizer for new growth... Words plucked from the nothing that is everything and echoing in infinity.JERALD hamzahfaruq MURPHY
