Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Let Me Throw This At You

My voice
calls out to you from this stage.
My voice
raises itself like a dragon rearing its head
and it falls 
it falls like the world trade center,
casting rubble out in waves
millions of paper
millions of annotations
of margins
of love notes
and millions of voices
crushed
but not silenced
voices smothered and beaten to a pulp
yet still they rise.
From the dust, from the ashes,
from the millions of love notes
my voices come through
like smoke
and they suffocate me
and they choke me
and they cloud my view
but I keep talking and pushing my words out 
tearing, and crying out,
animalistic
like a woman in labor
pushing and groaning and losing control
and pushing some more
until something new is born.
and this something is the embodiment of a new passion
this is new life and it has new life
it is shriveled, purple potential,
growing, stretching, scraping its knee, climbing trees into
a potential of energy
through scarred arms and stolen hair dye
to become potential of power
and beyond that to a power in its own right.
This voice is my right.
It is my right to project and thrust this
voice out
to meet its destiny
though it be shaking 
though it spends its nights alone
though rocks scape against it
paring it down,
sharpening its switchblade
slicing through this and that, person and opinion
the molten vocal chords of my throat
spewing across this crowd and burning you too,
burying you in your own ideas
burying you like Vesuvius buried Pompeii,
buried in ideas only to be discovered 
a thousand
maybe ten thousand years in the future
if hence the future still exists,
and all of this, I find, 
is still in my head.
and I found myself screaming at the top of my voice “i can’t do this. . . 
anymore”
an you said “you were never doing it. you have to start, you can still start - your life depends on it-, even now, especially now, because you are here and you are now and most of all you are.” 
you are you are you are. 
I am. 

[This is my first attempt at slam poetry.  I might post an audio presentation of it at some point.]

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