Darvish Khan Writes

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The time was Abraham, and the Tower of Babel
Was built to honor the cries of every idol.

Nimrod had fattened the many gods whose hunger
Was a frightful clamoring, and drunken rabble.

The State was all-mighty, and had empowered desire
By which to rule little lives with a rogue fable:

Nimrod is like unto God in wisdom and stature-
None, not even the One God, is as strong and able!

Khalil, the Friend of God, sent two mosquitoes to
Buzz inside the Giant’s ears. He collapsed in rubble.

The many gods now cry in anguish, but Bin Laden
Laughs: sacred history scripted his great lust to kill.

Nimrod struggles to find his feet. Darvish waits
For the Friend to drive all the gods from Love’s table.

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We shout as cracks widen under our feet,
Shards of glass fly along the broken street.

All the many promises we promised to keep,
Pile into one another in a bloody heap.

Eyes wide shut stare at the falling ground;
Feet climb the air and earth can’t be found.

All this a premonition of the anxious mind:
We are transfixed by fears that undermine!

Death is no small disaster to our ego-fiction,
When each frame suffers review and elision.

The I-Maker is our brilliant original sin;
Every subsequent lie is second rate spin!

Darvish can’t improve on his enormous falsity:
Too many fears fracture Love’s sweet Unity.

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I read how our Judeo-Christian values are under attack:
Cruz is alarmed that because of sharia, they’re about to crack:

“There is a plan, by satanic legal means, to revive the Caliphate,
and impose Islamic rule across the land. We must fight such hate!

We are facing a mortal threat to the survival of freedom, in fact;
now is Not the time to be polite, but to keep our Nation intact!

They will never turn the other cheek; this is an evil that commands
we blind their ambition with rhetoric, and smash with heavy hand.

We have a contract with Christ and all the redeemed, to renew;
our forbearers would clap with approval at what we must do.

This Righteous Nation will rise once again with mighty resolve,
purified of the dark and foreign menace of fanatic wolves.”

Such was the drift of Cruz and friends on the campaign trail;
Darvish is whirling and howling with scorn at such a fairy tale!

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