1-15-14

Today's Philosophy
1-4-14

A world of white is underway
I want to be with you night and day
So I tell by God by which I find my way
Thawing out
According to what it all can be about
Where poets sigh, O come what may
According to philosophers
Of this reinassance
Taking about the problems
That the monarch are to face
In staying in power
By which I partake in strong coffee
For one more hour
A world of white is underway
And I will be with you again...




Good Sound
1-4-14

Intelligent and cruel
Is the prince with all naysayers  to yet convince
Taking about the passion today
Of the hours since
Where we are not given the spirit of the world
Where he whom is in us is greater
Where I still like to be called J.J. Creator
By the sound of a hundred electric guitars
So is this sound by the view of a clear night sky and her stars
Giving ear and audience
To that which can be heard and seen
Intelligent and cruel
By these words of blue and green..




On Ezekiel 30:7
1-4-14

In the midst
All cities are wasted
According to the foundation laid again
Where in dreams the wine again is tasted
Comparing this moment in time to now and today
I can't close my eyes and make it go away
And they will know that indeed I am
By the carving of another resurrection ham
Where all of her helpers doth sing again
And this is the matter for material written by this pen
And tonight, we can be as one...




I'll Have Another One
1-4-14

When it is true that we are immuned
Desensitised By a guitar again finely tuned
Pouring another cup of coffee
Over intercessions for whom is in the hall
While indiscriminately I light up another Pall Mall
When in that day our messengers go forth
So I can go west
And be the one to watch
As I face north
And behold, yeah
I am with thee...




Personal Record
1-4-14

Breathing victory into the moment
I surrender to the joy that I can choose
Being as one to win even if I lose
Where the careless Ethiopians are afraid
As another personal record will be made
By the writings of my yesterday
When I would bask in the shade
Raising my right hand into the air
O, behold I am not against you
Who can be
When God is for us...





My 40
1-4-14

Forty years it will not be inhabited
Where no foot of man nor beast
Doth pass through the land
Forty years I will wander
Going around in circles
For the cause of experience
Where what I have found today
Is but of this world
Taking shelter from the poison rain
To serve as the medicine that quenches
All astounding effects
That come to us by the word and name
Still building and burning down love
It's all I can do...