APRILIA ZANK
FREEDOM'S JUST ANOTHER WORD...*
give me the freedom of flesh
to share
to divide
to yield my roundness to you
and quench the thirst of your palms
to howl with the wolves
when you thrust your fangs
into the softness of my skin
give me the freedom of flesh
but not as long as I wear
a ring on my finger
give me the freedom of words
to spit the truth
between your treacherous eyes
bloodshot with the dogmas
thriving in the nests
of your lacerated brains
give me the freedom of words
but not as long as I need my tongue
to conjure untamed predators
give me the freedom of deeds
to grow my arms into spades
to dig and shovel away
the buttresses of altars
where poisonous fumes linger
above sacrificed generations
give me the freedom of deeds
but not as long as I swing a cradle
in the seclusion of my heart
she begged for freedom
she sang for freedom
she tried and died with it
and I wish
I could have proved her wrong
when she said
Freedom's just another word
For nothing left to lose...
OFFERING
verse of a song
performed by famous singer Janis Joplin who died aged 27
flesh
for greedy gods
to break the bone of night
in phallic bliss
under bruised skin
vowels fail words
gravity crashes
the womb's dumbness
light breaks onto steel
splinters spark on milk ways
under easy-iron eyelids
irises ache for wonders
PREPARING FOR THE DEATH
ON STAGE (IV)
wolf's head on his shoulders
oiled torso denuded
he dances to open her womb
for prophecies not understood
while she, the other she
is dragged to the stake
tied up with the rope
of her forefathers' curse
bound to the denial of mercy
by undoubted appraisals of guilt
no grace under the burning cross
love poisons love
brother stabs brother to death
guilt fathers retribution of guilt
in vain attempts at redemption
while time, this deceiver
digs in and out its preys
and prophecies grin in the embers
that quietly scorch
an old gypsy's eyelashes
APRILIA ZANK
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