21 C. Nazir from the Nebraskaland. I am the man that I am: become man of God as servant of The Sublime One. Humanity born of Adam: born apple of the garden earth: and thus to the 21st Century man I could not be more the alien treated to be their estrangement, to be as the stranger to be alienated. And yet how good life is to be here! All the books and music to be are free to cherish, relish, love, hate, despise, whet thy sights in and fret thy frights about. May our we-humanworld so humbly sing, Hallelu-Yah . . . lest it be not.
Copyright my own lest there be any theivin’ arts and prophets in this vistaworld. Free all to print & download, encouraged lots to share lots freely. Preference to be printed: bind your own copy: bind the words to you. To be read aloud. Go round, though, and streetspeak all of it like it’s your own to speak. Live your life. Let it be alive then and in freedom’s personhood. Go, on. Go on. Blessed be YHWH
Poesy Against the Epoch 