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Windex
2-14-15


Windex to my spectacles lenses
I can see again
By the water that soon again cleanses
I plow on through my Valentines Day
With my pen by the shield of mighty men
But not according to why or when
For bloaters, herring and mackerels
Cured by being salted
Where the humble are exalted
I wish my brother well on his way
For milkshakes malted
Regarding vestal virgins such as I
I can see it much more clearly now
Smoked and dried and to life applied
I make my way
Windex to my spectacles
I can see it now much more clearly...










Whitefish
2-14-15


In the Great Lakes
Cisco and whitefish
Created for our enjoyment
And I am not the partying type
I am content in what is here and now
So I will be their intercessor
In hopes to get back out tomorrow
God and weather permitting
Lively, quick, agile and yare
Quick to the helm
Wherein I never had my car
Easily handled on days like today
Maneuvered with Grace
Consecrate to me your firstborn
I delight in this word today
Glad to be pricked by the thorn...










Womb Revisited
2-14-15


Whomever opens the matrix
Among the children
Such are as the kingdom
Forbad them not to come to me
O, it feels so good going down
A pleasure one can taste
And even almost see
On this day you are going out
In the month of Abib
I need to get busy cleaning up
Seven days and no leaven
Until we all get to heaven
The hymn says, "All"
So this is what I expect and believe
Obedience is the breastplate
Where I am vulnerable
Expecting soon a call from someone
We've got to start living..










Illuminated Again
2-14-15


Illuminated by these findings
Of such archeology and book bindings
I pretend that this is a musical instrument
Where light is given again to bright blindings
This is done because of what God did for me
When I came out of Egypt
Choosing to go back into Babylon
I banish myself to be their intercessor
According to Assyrian texts
To prepare the Bible scholar
For what comes next
No longer by such quite as vexed
Illuminated....





















Out Of The House Of Bondage
2-14-15


South into Goshen
I dream of my Pacific Ocean
Crossing the Gulf of Suez
In parallels of their own
I am never left all alone
All my friends are with me in my heart
I am not a complete shut-in
If they ask O what is this
As you say to them
It is the strength that we have been promised
I ask is it snowing yet
And look out my east window
In hopes for it to begin
By our journey yet resumed
Reaching my Gulf of Aquuaba
Journeying into Midian
My bag is packed for tomorrow....










Set It Up Again
2-14-15


Come guidance by cloud and fire
The love of God ought not burn one out
but to lift him up in joy
I wait for a call on my phone
So I can be honest
By this pillar of integrity
I take my stand
And refrain to join them
Set up again this tabernacle
Such is you
By my upper chapped lip
And the winter we are making our way through
God knows the way I feel about it
Taking my journey from Succoth
Into Etham
I make my way
While it is called today...