fillip

Fillip
10-28-15

Smoking in the rain is for the birds
Yet such would lead me to these words
One for our fillip
Our light blow made by pressing a fingertip
Does our freedom remain
Suddenly releasing it, our embellishment
I pray that no one says anything about
The stink of my cat box
To but execute and situate
And start with a fresh batch
In hopes to disguise it
Headlights on another impala of ridged curved horns
As trivial importance the cares of this life....





Sown In The Earth
10-28-15

Back in the door at seven on the dot
I get my coffee when she's sweet, black fresh and hot
For the motive of emotion
For desire and ones psychological need
And singular impulse
The answer is falling with the rain
And I go there today
Even if I might fail
O, be willing to
For our Aquila near our Aquarius
Let both grow together until the harvest
Do you want us then to go and gather them up
Acting as an incitement to action
Is it like a grain of mustard seed
So will be the want and need
And without a parable he spake not
Write me a nasty letter
And I will still love you...




Rowlock
10-28-15

Saying to the reapers
First grafted together the tares
And bind them in bundles and burn them
But gather the wheat into my barn
Into my barn expounding all things by illustrations
So that we might learn then soon he will be coming around
And I hope to make his day with my music
I go there today even if I might stumble
Instructed to stay in the here and now
And to stay humble for rowlock and oarlock
At Antioch Satan says it serves you well
Wanting you to know this fear
For the sake of the ego
As much music as we can hear....