In heaven there is no jade emperor,
On earth there is no dragon king ,
I am the jade emperor,
I am the dragon king.
Let the mountains make way, I am coming.
In the line drawn vexed sand
entered unpleading this time
is their numbered starked naked singing
covered in the black letter
one thousand treatises in a halo
who do you serve to be whole
& save what pollution haven
billets could end the birds
the weeping in the windows
over fragile light chordal winds
the popcorn lungs armouring,
my universe is coming from my mouth
again see touch this intimate nerve
as it coils round akasha pillars
contrails mistaken for militant justice
paranoias vital trysts
mutually assured mental destructions
vanquished faces if you can keep it
from childhood dreams keep it, amen.
