Thursday, June 22, 2017

Slow is Smooth, Smooth Is Fast

crowds ripple
stuttering tides ebb and course
through a wide well of bodies

crested waves carry
chants
covert commands
quakes of conviction that surge
and then disperse

we wade deep into the well of bodies
arms linked to stay afloat
our eyes scan the shifting swells
as lines of men with guns
draw closer and smile

consider the rabble roused
the crowd’s current is tension electric
any moment our collective breath
could lung to life the next battle hymn
---
Suddenly the hideous crack of stun grenades
The nauseating cackle of tear gas canisters
The rippling crowd turns into a tsunami
Waves of terror crash
Upon sensory shores
And all around the pounding splash
Of panicked feet against pavement

You turn and bolt
The crowd becomes a blur as you lurch me away from the glowing smoke

No. No no no. No No no no No no No
I grab your slipping hand
Heave you from the fearful current
Pulling us to shelter
I cradle your face
The acrid whiff of explosives
Dangerously close
We don’t run we don’t run we don’t run
don’t you know
slow is smooth
and smooth is fast

when time itself speeds up
you must gather your old bones
and with every ancient tendon of your will
pull time back

Resist the rip tide in the ocean of bodies
It will drown you
Resist the hemorrhage of reason in your panicked brain
It will bleed you dry

even if every crevice of your body
feels the shockwaves of fear
even if your splintered mind
darts ahead of you
even if every itching nerve
screams for you to run

slow is smooth and smooth is fast
---
the chemical haze cloud of menace
evaporates
as a sea of desperate reddened eyes
peer towards the ivory tower

big man steps onto balcony
big suit taps microphone
big jowls quiver
as big man clears last chunk of
coward from back of throat

go home, citizens
don’t worry that change is slow
don’t you know
slow is smooth and smooth is fast
we can’t run towards the blind sunrise of freedom
it’s too dangerous

arms still clutched in yours
I peer into your eyes
And see
Every buried burning
Need to RUN

-----
Don’t you know
Slow is smooth
And smooth is fast
But I just wanna run, big man
When will we be free to run
When will every buried burning
Need
To RUN

Be set free

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