From the Grasslands I Bring You
From the Grasslands I Bring You
Long, long ago, in the grasslands
of the basin land,
where the brazen hand of God
and the ancient tribe of Adam met;
seas of Angels wet
tears seared the garden gate shut.
The beasts of the Sahara
bled into Africa.
Macedonia and Athens
murdered paradise with reason;
here, high treason
became law enforced with swords.
Inside this blotch of city,
memories bid me
to tally by neon light
that filters through my window
the night into words
that I may kiss the way the wind blows.
-Onus
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