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I thought it would be wise to let you know

Rather than to let you see how wrong I felt I were

That if EL above never gave a chance to clear the smoke out of my red eyes

I couldn’t write but still could pour down any coded poem I wrote.

 

Think of me as the best of all FBI and post-mortem agents

For I know there’s no burning seat for me down in hell

For I know heaven’s got no secret to withdraw from my sight

For I know hell’s got no secret alibis to bestow upon my ears

For I love them both and vehemently with more than my soul

As I love your soul with all of my art soul

As I love Gabriel, Emmanuel and Who-ever as enthusiastically as I ought…

 

Look up to the skies and see stars all pale when the moon smiles on you

Look up to the skies and see all darkness vanish when the sun rides after you

I wish there could be greater miracles but truthfully miracles are useless

When you and I understood God’s hand never forsakes any of his children

Neither the good neither the evil neither those who stand in-between

With doors open and hearts open all in awe of his mighty voice and love

He can gather paradise and create as many heavenly earths as he wishes.

 

But to learn more about himself he put us two here and there and never afar,

But to learn more about himself he put us to hear and heir and never a fair,

And never a fairer creature than us for dwelling in possibleness…

 

—- Gilles D. Fabien

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