Saturday, June 13, 2015

psilocybin

Psilocybin
12-19-14


I research my psilocybin
To determine if she is edible
Come a parable one can grasp
And a truth quite credible
I am as a fugitive
From the truth I pass away
From an absence
From the way I blow off the library scene
Because it was getting out of hand
Back to the bookstore to check out butts
Getting back into my vouyer's ruts
Experimenting in my rhetorical mescaline
According the where's and what's
Come the doors of perception
To be my birthday wish
I research my psilocybin
To determine if such is good
For my salad bar pursuits....










Library Complaint (I Blew That Scene)
12-19-14


O, many kudos and thanks
Filling up spiritual fuel tanks
On Christmas eve I'm a naan-believer
By the bread and it's decadence
But not as a deceiver
As one to go the way of the pigeonholing
Striking my drums by way of bell tolling
The facilities always seem to be occupied
By way of dice a rolling
The doors seem to be always locked
In such logrolling
O, many kudos and thanks
Even in the bullshit
Indigo is the color of this gospel
We refer to as it...










3 Down And 4 To Go
12-19-14


This morning I vomit up my pills
Stated in the present tense
Remaining in the here and now with my coping skills
The lamp of the body is the eye
How great is the darkness I seek as the sun goes down
But not for the illusion of that so called lie
O, take no thought in inquiring O why
Four more Maiden archives yet to play
Wherein I sit on high
God knows that I have need of these things
Such as wheat and rye
Come the force behind you
To conquer all of your fears
The boogie man is not that bad
I will take him on today...










Fear Only Kurios
12-19-14


In the Greek our kurios is here
Whomever he was to us
Not something to fear
I fall on my knees to incline mine ear
To but hear
By the meaning of the kingdom
Where everything is upside down
I am whispering in your dreams
And I have earned my crown
Much dental work doth but remain
And I need something strong to yet kill the pain
Ask and it shall be given
Seek and you will find it
In from the elements
Knock and it will be opened to you
And never mind the freezing rain...










Two Ways Contrasted
12-19-14


Just wanting to belong
By the writing of another song
A weekend warrior sometimes
But O, is this so wrong
To ask for a serpent and be given a fish
To deceive a scorpion by the makings of ones wish
Enter by the narrow gate
And be cautious of your hot dish
Synonymous to the kingdom
By the two ways contrasted
Just wanting to belong
By their fruits you will know them
To go out again to but show them
She said that my music was too wild
For what she could bear
But to each his own
Don't be afraid to care...







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