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DIONYSUS AT HEATHROW

no blue passport
and yet he
breezed through customs
shapeshifting for laughs
as he slipped past immigration
who weren’t able to
use facial recognition
since who
can label a god

whose wears his divinity and
his humanity both
like a badge and
a terrible wound

for whom
purity is
fiction
is dangerous illusion

separation is unreal
our truth
our crazy border-
crossing, boundary shattering truth
is
mixture
and melange

in cause of which here
he comes
to release chaotic energies

the wild, wild music of our
multiple, multi-
faceted identities

and
crush all

that would resist this, all
that would curtail, contain

let those
mighty
concrete towers fall