Sunday, November 17, 2019

Kit Kelen #1415 - on fire - be water

1415
on fire – be water

from a dry place
a poem for Hong Kong


I thought of you again today
your autumn
how it cannot end well

here more and more aware
of the weather
a fear of lightning now
someone has turned the planet for money
and now they hide from the fact

but it isn’t all about me
stand up

it’s right to be water
in a house on fire
is that what we’re throwing now?
oops, I forgot
and how do you tame your dragon?
it’s only in imagination

there’ll be chimes times up
seen this sort of thing before

am I a superhero?
is this a game?

a walk of life from everyone
I have an amazement for you

dragons aren’t tamed
they go down in the dust
then another dragon gets up

we are all Chinese after all
except for language, skin
and there is no religion

never thought it was in you
under attack must defend
better be water though
do what you must

better to die on your feet, is it?
nice theory but I’m worried for you
likely I’ll be wrong again

I can smell the smoke where I am
can’t tell the tricks of the wind though

I had thought it was all about money once
that someone on a ledge leans out
someone’s about to jump
that’s your graph
and glorious

somewhere west ones of a difference
are chained to a desert to die

stand up

we are wronged
there is no doubt
who is it tricked us to here?

another island’s floating off

how may I separate your empire?
 oops
mustn’t call it that
must not say emperor
or stir up dust

all of this for fear
distrust

show no mercy they say
stand up

pretend that I’m American
liberty goes down in a heap
always had a gun this
but I’m the one defenceless

aim at me
make martyr

is it for freedom?
is it for right?
for something we caught on TV
diseases of fine print

never underestimate monster
vanish for nothing, will it be?

a bottle of fire is thrown at the smoke  
the world turns
and will the world see

over the border
read only lies
all of the lies about me

stand up
stand up
walk into their fire

place bets
it’s all about who to be

it’s right to be water
in a house on fire

am I a superhero?
is this a game?

hear crackling through the static
that is the past
and it’s coming again
the future goes like this

imagine the dragon
you’re born to tame

there are so many questions

what’ life worth?
mine? yours? anyone’s?

all bets are off

is it too late say
step back?

all that won’t be forgiven goes on

there is no umbrella
for so much rain

all the rain is fire

will I be hero?
and who will I save
when no one comes to save me?

don’t catch us in a corner then
apologies, must flow!

in a poem it’s not so simple as life
it’s right to be water
in a house on fire




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