Waylay
11-12-15
Conscious seven hours so far
All I want to do is rock and write
Not to mock nor to fight
Lifting all of such a block
In not need of a light
They will not hearken
For such a house are impudent and hardhearted
Dark Star crashes
The epic again has started
Search light casting
For thoughts in the clouds of delusion
I quote Jerry to make it my own
In spite of the grandeur of confusion
Forgetting what manner of man I am
When I walk away from the looking glass
Waylaid and intercepted
Readymade and sweetly accepted.....
Say Not, Sirrah!
11-12-15
Jesus calls Judas friend
The most touching of all passages
He did what he was supposed to do
Yet to await and accost
Yet to slay and to seize
As one to reach out to the lost
And two months ago I feel that warm autumn breeze
Out Jet Set travelling frequently
A social set of men
Of wealth and not just for ones good health
Say not Sirrah as to bate, moderate and restrain oneself from hate
The place is empty so far, so good
And for somebody I will wait
To lessen and diminish
Another cup of coffee to finish...
In My Corner
11-12-15
I think they said that today is Neil Young's birthday
So I suppose I will go that way
We can deal with limitation
Yet without a vision the people perish and we run amuck
Given another epic
Twenty-seven minutes in its duration
Behold I make thy face strong against theirs
And foreheads likewise
The Spirit took me up
And I heard behind me a voice of great rushing
Saying blessed be the glory of the Lord from his place
We come in through one gate
Ask not why did you make me this way
And just be happy in who you really are
This will be my corner
But not for isolation...
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