Terry Horn - More Poems
Seems like the spirit doesn’t see age or read poems.That’s for us to see.The spirit sees light and movement and knowledge,learns how to see energy.Miss your clarity.What we would see,what we would say.How your spirit is not so happy.Where’s Terry?Fuck if i know.He is that person you described.That is not what my spirit says.That is not what your spirit says.Fuck if i know.Light and movement and knowledge.Miss your clarity.What our spirits shared.Our light and our movement and our knowledge,our synergy and love.
got a pass
heaven awaits
imagine the in
feel the siren
the knowledge
of the ambulance
talking birds and
the priestess telling jokes
absurd chair
surrounded
learning to walk then
raven
fly away
maybe
it was awkward
will
always love
you
i
just lost faith
here’s to the guillotine
the inventor of magick
we are leaving now
each other
the triumph of legacy
one of those poems
we created
together and
never
told
thrilled by eyesight
the choreography of light
the thrill of shades
emerging
playing together intertwined
some neanderthal history
you were then my husband
how
we evolved
this time around in dresses
let me
taste
fulfill another lifetime
question the answers
discover truth maybe
just pay obscure attention
remember to be
yourself
depressed
as in a penny
fuck the zero
move
to a better
place
anything just became
possible
how come most scars
no longer
hurt
just to look at
after you left
you stayed
inside
3 of the 4
walls
remembered
that picture
those pictures
you showed me
you were having fun
old school prints
carried
in the modern world
a funny thing to bring
being so un sentimental
and there they were
just
another deck
you could shuffle
and read
let me load the gun
let me point it
at my head
let me load the gun
i am john kennedy jr
am one of those
removed
by the highway assassin
were they ever
caught
i am a lie that
became truthful
fed up and tired
fueled by frustration
and remorse
read that in a book
somewhere
in one of those pews
from one of those pulpits
by one of those preachers
made up for television
forgot which one
the tree was growing
long before i
arrived
there is a driveway
here
leads to
this house in the
back
departing
couldn’t wait to
get
out
the tree was growing
do not really go
just sit here
next
to the tree
can not stop breathing
tried once
lasted
almost
24 hours
there in spirit
my body
being
somewhere
close to you
do you
know what i mean
no
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