What Bells & Sex Have To Do With Each Other, A Mythic Rendering From Ancient Texts & Dreams, circa 1981
'The bells, I say, the bells outbreak their towers...
- Hart Crane, from 'The Broken Tower'
For Marianne Annur
...I will tell you of Fatima.
She is the bell,
The tintinabulum,
The veil and the will.
Then take me to her.
You can have the tapestry of streets,
The bowls of tint.
Shade the surface black
And she will emerge
The river,
The bead upon the throat,
The bread swelling,
Lifting up,
The Fertile Crescent...
1
Between the breasts and
Most of the moving parts
While she crossed the threshold
She was quite badly torn
Fatima had clusters
Mounted solidly of bronze
She said it hurt terribly
2
Fatima opened her dark eyes
...If they were with the tide
From top to lip...
She escorted me to an inner room
Where was an intricate carillon music
It is the inevitable accompaniment
She said pointing below
Come in here, my little eye
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poem by Warren Falcon
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