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Subject: {ASSM} Poetry --  The Books of Joss -- Sexuality of the Big Bang III
Date: Fri, 26 Jul 2002 17:10:02 -0400
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 From the Books of Joss:
The Geology of Sex
(c) 2002 Sean Farragher
http://www.seanfarragher.com
sfarragher@nj.rr.com



THE GEOLOGY OF SEX III

Tectonic Revivals
Sex, flesh and minerals --
Pursuit of Dream Forged

Prologue:

Imagine earth and life at end-
Joss says it will not happen.
Yesterday, before she revived
she said that end
would be worse than dreamed.

Joss:

"With infinite logic we will,
Joss whispers, "witness your
universe born as mine
15 billion years after its birth.

It will writhe in icons
of skin and bone
to mimic revolutions
of spheres as nebulae;
one calculus of sex
trailing the sparks
of matter and time distanced
as Einstein imagined
on a train ride when
the mass of Joss was zero.

"How absurd time is," Joss
spoke, "for space is flesh.

Time and its longing as energy
fashioned more than sky
and mind as lips of stars
when pleasure resolved quickly
as the strumming of my gasp."

"God is not dead but
invisible; we make her
into the sun and stars
with unending lies
about the fixed nature
of mankind" -  Joss


First Incarnation Revived

In the shadows of life, not death,
the illusion and negative of matter
found on the same page gather together
with disassociated memory turned inward
where motion stops at absolute zero Kelvin -

"These intervals, recorded as dates, Joss added
are blood stained particles stopped with lips

Second Delusion

"In longing there is hope dissolved when the black lights of terror
ride inside to croon without a pause. I regret space missed --
to open again we never touch that red air, more fire
between eyes where we collect like poison gas or the death of Sol.

There in shoals, under the skin of sands witness
the murder of the beach as desert become moist
as if parched skin, precipitated as evaporites
descended from shells, the lithology of limestone
shut down again, restored, intermittent --
resurrected as millions of years in the earth
conjugated when thrust of distant ridges
shifted sedimentary beds under blessed heat
and terrified pressure to multiply, become marble
quarried and sculpted as Pietá exactly as
Michelangelo perfected the mind to reveal
Joss and her children, Joss holding Christ

This movie became waves cracking where
Burt Lancaster in Eternity dries the sap of his loins
into the warm kiss of waters made sexual by universe trapped.

There inside earth before birth, before fire consumed,
and nothing was left but burnt out stars fragmented
as they march that Super Nova calm into a procession
transforming iron from carbon and uranium from lead

As an alchemist Joss rode the surface
of the one-day-old only earth as Joss
rotated it ten hours and without oxygen, ozone
or any life as can be imagined in that shine of heat curling
from bowels of Terra at her genesis and invisible revelation,

Laugh at that irony and weep with the ecstasy
made whole inside invincible lies drawn out
of impossible questions sold by doctors of magic
called the physics of hypotheses and schemes.


3. Joss:

"My longing is sex." Joss said.
I revive in it when limbs quake
and the tremor of plates interred
subducted at convergent plate
boundaries under the ocean crust
rising again at primal ridges
in island arcs named the Eros of orogeny."

Joss reveals, "I am not magic. I desire masks of land and ocean
conjured from reality tempered by the virtual quest of rock
and history settled with oceans enclosed by Hudson River
palisades intruded long before that uplift in sandstone
distally caused by the split of the Americas 180 Million years ago
as tectonic plates mated at the ridge of penetration."

In that revival of sky, land and sun,
Joss, wet, had eager dreams revived.



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More Joss at http://www.seanfarragher.com/Joss

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