Rotterdam, Bright Monday

Rotterdam in spring

sun’s eastering glow—winter’s

in shadows, past us,

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Past us, waking fresh

soulsakes, godsakes born in light—

burning bright Passion.

 

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Poem and photo by Freddie Omm

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Notes:
Bright Monday is a name for the Monday after Easter.
– This haiku chain is based on a Meditation of Philippe de Saint Maurice—albeit the original was written in and about Jerusalem soon after the Crucifixion.
– In this poem, as in Port Vendres (September 2021), “godsakes”—and their relations, “soulsakes”—are again evoked. Godsakes and soulsakes are aspects of being human, according to the Tabernacle of Gaia.
– The central wording of the haiku chain—“past us,/Past us”—contains the idea of past selves, as well as the more literal idea of winter now being in the past, in Rotterdam’s hemisphere, at least.
– “Passion” refers both to Yeshua’s Easter narrative (Christ’s Passion) and to the passion all humans can feel, regardless of religion—the word is rooted in suffering, with a transformative tendency toward regeneration (or resurrection).

Loving Light

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All my life I’ve loved

beaches and the beauty of

being on the edge

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Where senses merge like

sex in sand and sky in eyes

we are everywhere

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Feeling a moment

like lifetimes of loving light

from intense shadows

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While feelings blur like

sea in sand and sky in air

we’re here everywhere.

II

All my life I’ve loved

beaches and their hot bodies

heating everyone

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(Save folks or times with

lack of lust for life in sex through

mood or age or choice)

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All my life I’ve loved

soft warm curves that turn things hard

tangling everything

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All my life I’ve loved

those days when outlines grow so vague

you shape in the flow

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Like waves washing worlds

that wishes made whole, oceans

smooth and connect us

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All our lives loving

beaches and bodies and love

make us all hotter

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And all our lives’ love

lifts us from life’s heaviness:

makes our lives lighter.

III

All my life I’ve loved

light, I’ve left darkness behind

when stuff got murky

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At dawn if things got

sweaty I might stay on till

stuff got cool again –

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– I get dark sometimes

too, we all do, but try to

leave darkness at dawn

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Omm

September 2020

tank man (unknown rebel)

I stood up to you,

Then disappeared.

O

Even now

                                up to you

I stand

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Not invisible,

Although unseen, unknown, still

O

I stand up to you.

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31 years on.

We greet and salute you, Yu Yan Yip—and all who stood and stand up to faceless tyranny.

Peace.

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freddie omm

haiku

in case you’re puzzled –

these are my latest haiku

fresh from instagram

 

freddie omm

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The haiku on the bottom right (“Ego Fires”) is based on a Meditation by Philippe de Saint Maurice.

sex and being (three haiku)

 

pulsing passion fills

our veins – our bodies

cleave together, one.

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now in our oneness

grows a seed of otherness:

each of us is both

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oneself, and a part

of another being born

of us, though not us.

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Omm