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God speaks Hebrew

A Poem by:

Sheema Kalbasi

Colourful Bar

 

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Before the crystal sea,

I stand with my imprisoned heart,

My nights of empty stories

 

I cannot find

Dreamy swans of my desire

My appearance of lingering kisses

 

I want to hear,

Bass murmurs of manly voices,

No more

 

To think of God?

His colors,

Crystal-green-blue,

Can he be red, green-white, and true?

 

As I think it over,

Shiny pink waves,

In the valley of God

Walk me through

 

He is tall and fair

With lots of hair

 

God is my goodnight kisses,

At the age of 4,

My first designer dresses

 

The address of a homeless guy,

Or a tiny little beggar's silver coin

 

He is the dream of a 14-year-old girl,

Sitting across the table,

Discussing in the Technical words,

Countries of the 3rd world

 

Dreams of being able,

To change the whole wild, wide, world

 

God is my father,

With his big brown lovely eyes,

The strict laws of my mother,

To grow up good, nice and humble!

Demanding school grades with only straight A's!

 

God swims like a rolling fish,

Diverse of dolphins

 

Yesterday,

He sneezed within me,

God and his kissable mouth,

Smiling with a wide-open heart!

 

God never cheats,

Never rapes,

Never hates

 

Sings in Hindi,

Persian and Russian,

Latin, Swahili and Sindi!

Can be understood in Semitic languages,

Arabic and Hebrew!

 

God walks in kimonos,

Sophisticated and elegant

Smells like iris and talks like English

 

He is a little Chinese village-man,

Rejecting the ism

He reborn the angels,

As they sing the symphony of cotton fields,

A freedom's journey,

An escape from unformed yellow seeds

 

Crystal hands, crystal stars,

Crystal green gardens,

And my crystal laughter,

Essentializes the whole poem of life.

 

Sheema Kalbasi
Copyright © 1999


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