My lonely face, My global face, Singing Their Song (new poem)

My lonely face, My global face, Singing Their Song

 by Tim Kavi

there is a oneness

captured in my lonely breath

where only the known

is revealed in a song

escaping my lips

dropping like tears from my eyes

across the widened

abyss of chastened justice

there is a universal wind

that, until singing it

only the powers will not know it

I arise

from the cobblestones

knowing my one face

has now gone global

in the rage

of technology's age

there is no hearing of it

until somewhere else

another voice is heard

a chorus of discontent

my heart reaches for it

in your lasting embrace, there is knowing

my arms circle around them

only to sing in glorious chorus

until all are free

again and again

for the sound of it is joined in music

where there is a turning

morphing of my single face

joined with a global race

where we all are one

can we care enough to hear the song?

Tears of a Prophetic Clown (New Poem)

"Tears of a Prophetic Clown"

by Tim Kavi

so do you think?

do you think I am Funny?

Always when You

are crying

I'm cruel

in making You laugh

out loud so?

and when You

thought you were dying

seeing a plan in all,

and so

You woke up

again and again

laughing in the telling

of deep purpose

to Do Something

to ease suffering

in and to the world

So go on laughing

and living gloriously

until the real end.

knowing that endings

are beginnings of renewal

dialectics of dancing powers

SO there is no need

to stop laughing

or to never hope in living

for that is the way of

those who are sleeping.