uppercut

Uppercut
7-2-15


Top lip was still chapped
I made it bleed when I would smile
As so the genealogies I skipped
So I can bask in the hard stuff for a little while
So Saul died for his transgressions
And I go against my father's advice
And go ahead and splurge on a mocha
Playing Van the man to start out the day
The sound a bit muffled but well appreciated
Back to a better day
Where the mind is the control tower
And of its kind to in purity is power
Mission accomplished
Back from church and I got my cigarettes
As one to come to terms with archangelic sillhouetes
I don't need to watch the game
I don't need the internet smut
As nothing is as it seems
In turning the other cheek to an uppercut....










Abstinence
7-2-15


One burning by a chromozone
Back on the wagon
So far the third day of abstinence
Keep seeking
The bible is a lifestyle
With occupation overthrown
And whispering through your megaphone
And of Asher
Such as went forth to battle
Seek habitually
God wants you and I
To live life more abundantly
The little that he needs of us is nothing
He conceives back at home
Come Sunday I know it's going to work out fine
You died to your own ways
But as a dog returning to his vomit
Where the window shades are drawn
And I see she's reached my heart in thin air
Seek habitually
And feel free to want more and more.....










Unplugged
7-2-15


Needing not to explain myself
About what went on yesterday
He might not even show
I don't need to let him know
Three so far, good start
For territory yet to chart
My mantra, O thou art
All you write is sacred
Breathing in the thoughts of Zen
And staying in the Now and then
On the day before the flood
I ramble in a need to spread my horns
To unleash my creativity
And to stir up the gift
Where the song goes dim
And the branches need a trim
Yet to meet my saw at three
Hoping she's right on time
So I don't get bored out of my tree
Many interruptions and distractions
As the voice says to me
Boast not in iniquity....












Love Is A Verb
7-2-15


Stumbled upon a rare track entitled Dignity
Not the same as pride or conceit
Managing to stay out of the rack
Hoping to stay complete with money to burn
And sip with relish
Even when things tend to get hellish
They put to flight
We on they in the valleys
Both toward the east and towards the west
All aboard the feast
That doth serve as my true test
Gluttony or not
Avarice at eleven on the dot
Strengthen the things that remain
For to live is Christ and to die is gain
Today I give my pen another break till I return
I disposed of my ashtrays
Love is a verb where lucre kills
As the cash doth slay...












Blur Racer Revisited
7-2-15


Beware there be not a thought
In a wicked heart
Of which we are all as such
Something he had as an ingrained being
He found himself staring down at his own hand
Not remembering change to lend him
Sufficiently for his need
Thankful for the lesser lights
Like a book I wrote in my sleep
Though surely give him
And thine heart for alkaline on the side
I ramble and pour myself onto the page all the day long
Quite short in its complete scope
Give and be blessed
Do and the thoughts will be established
But don't expect it
God shall bless thee in all thy works today
And thine heart need not be grieved....