Gherkin
6-18-11
For the record
Saturn is the god of agriculture
In the present tense
And not as something I need patiently wait for
And I dip my soul into the water
Like it were a fire to burn away
All that is undesirable
Learning the tricks of my own profession
Of love and all of its forms
In the passing of my time
Rejoicing every hour
On the hour
Yet to learn of my new
Present tense power
Where I taste of the gherkin
And drink tonight her juices
Mingled with mustard seeds
That wait for me....
Platinum
6-18-11
Live's second album goes platinum
As if this were only yesterday
Where the prized possession
Of my past pertains to today
As I am washed upstream
To return to meditation
Hoping and praying to abide
And remain submerged in warm waters
Where I capture beautiful minnows
To add to my menagerie
And it's all good
Where platinum is made
From stone and wood....
Latest Quantum Leap
6-18-11
She says good thinking
And that I passed the test
As I hope to remember not to get attached
To her name that makes in more real
While in love I yet invest
In going west
My life is Now
And the name is merely a raft
I ride upon in deeper seas of meaning
Where the music video takes effect
Where I can work with anything
Even when I choose not to sleep
Upon seas dark, vast and deep
In my latest quantum leap...
Jesus Eats With Sinners
6-18-11
First Corinthians
Is a bad medicine made sweet to the taste
In its wisdom
Even when it's something that stings
My ears with the church bells
I need to overcome
Willing and able in spirit
To tolerate even things that are said to be vain
But felt as sacred
Where I give my cat a kiss
On her black lips
Given all of her beauty
In that I'll inhabit my body
To its fullness....
Vespid
6-18-11
Loving the Vespid as my goddess
On this night of devotion
To even the mermaid in the ocean
I give her my legs to walk back to my bed
Of transcendental meditation
In my befriending of all beings
Both sentient and intricate
In the nature of my beautiful Soul
As unconditional love is practiced
In all that I endure and forbear
And I must say
That I love even the fornicators
Because it is what Jesus would have done
And by no means
Am I any better than they.....
Her Package
6-19-11
Taking my time this morning
Knowing that today is the day
To dwell in the bliss
In my own body odor
As a fetish by which to transcend
My fears of the unknown
Drinking my morning coffee over my smoke
Taking my time this morning
Where another personal record is broke
For all I need is now
Where the what will come
In the same package
As the how
And today it is her package
As I dwell in her subtle socks
Of my beautiful feet
I thank God for
As I take my time this morning...
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