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Before and after

Before there was an Allah, there were her lips, breathing that tantalizing takbir, Before Medina’s boundaries were mapped, before the Cube’s dimension defined, there was her body, whose definition aroused desire, desire manifest as mapping. And before there was jihad, and before the myth of Eden, and before the creation, There was a universe of [...]

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Sun Inscription

A little draft ditty I’m preparing for the Friends of Design. Unfortunately as its a draft you have to put up with my ugly monotone. sun inscription give up all sanction to me life’s addiction seen in through power of three my relation freedom aligned sacrosanct eternal repose while the currency of fiction’s within bank [...]

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The Brothers

Midnight, the piano bar at the end of Time. The Matronita takes the stage and says: “Here’s a song dedicated to anyone out there who’s been heartbroken by an ummah.”

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There is no love but the Love/the light is its slave and messenger. Another song taken from the Friend’s gig at the Richmix September 2011 Numbi.

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Performed at Richmix’s Numbi on the 17th of September 2011, an event coordinated by Kudu Arts (kuduarts.org). The Friends of Design are a unit within the Verandah Vanguard and Other Asias (otherasias.webnode.com), distributed by Fernmind Unilectic Press (fernmind.com). To really understand the meaning of these lyrics (and the essence of this blog), you must buy [...]

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Ah, the psychic tones of Sally and the Friends, flittering, as always, between Meccan/southern oblivion and Medinan/northern glory, like a family tree or a Tengri-Ummai connection. Performed at Richmix’s Numbi on the 17th of September 2011, an event coordinated by Kudu Arts (kuduarts.org). The Friends of Design are a unit within the Verandah Vanguard and [...]

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During May, when the days are long, I admire the song of the birds from far away and when I have gone away from there I remember a love far away. I go scowling, with my head down so much that songs and hawthorn flowers aren’t better, to me, than the frozen Winter. Never shall [...]

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Riots, races and unity

There is no Love but the Love. “We” are nothing but Love. When Love is divided, segmented into religions, tribes, races, we face hate, trauma, violence. Violence comes from a divided Love, and race is one of the most outwardly explicit ways to divide Love. So race is inextricably linked to violence: race is violence. [...]

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The Overwhelming

devious opposition spinning your web of hate it’s a systematic confrontation it’s a hideously strengthened fate then there’s soul spectrum of eyes running rainbow tangential day then there’s the comfort of unknowing speaking purity every way complicated supposition transference desert of weight it’s a logical confrontation it’s a cyclical purge of your delay those who [...]

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