Tuesday, October 27, 2015

orgeat

Orgeat
10-15-15

For the vision of the seventy weeks
The desert stars are bright
By the fruit of Abraham
A thousand stories can be told
A beast of fierce features
Whom understands sinister schemes
His power shall be might but not on his own
Appear not unto man to fast
Anoint thine face at last
Lay not up treasures upon earth
Where moth and dust corrupt
And thieves break in to steal
Come Orgeat of Oranse
And almond for our cocktails
Such is the beauty as Our Believers' duty
Between the banks of Ulai
Gabriel made this man to know the vision....





Silence In The Studio
10-15-15

Continuing in my wicked ways of the unconventional
Yet to ransack truth for plunder orgulous but not torn asunder
If thine eye be single
The whole body will be full of light
Off with the computer
And on with my old school Apple
I like it
Here we go rocking all over the world
The light of the body is the eye
I hope to be considerate in doing such
Yet to disgorge and surrender stolen goods
Today I am a prayer warrior
Just rocking on
I like it
Therefore he keeps all disasters in mind
And taketh care....






Bolting And Sifting
10-15-15

Going three-sixty again
As one today to take up tablet and pen
For Fraunktage
I'll be standing on the corner
Marked by causing consolation
I can always change it to make it fit
My earnest desire as the varlet and servant
Will be the highest title
For crimson and scarlet
We gear up and get ready for what is coming next
Getting the gist of the sacred text
Yet to bolt and pass flour through my sieve
As one to freely give
As resistance makes one stronger
When one would blench
Soon I meet you down at the bench.....






On Matthew 6:25 (look this up)
10-15-15

We're back in business
And you know we can fly
In lucid dreams
I cannot tell a lie
Never mind Wilhelm Reich
Go your own way and do what you like
God makes for us a new sharp threshing instrument
No man can serve two masters
Take no thought of your life
Of what to eat this evening
And stay on the path
The day looks good and I can now step out
Now that I had my bath
Life is more than the meat
And the body more than the raiment...



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