Thursday, January 21, 2016

banditti

Banditti
12-27-15

O, Gantlope who are you really
What are you to those who don't understand it
O, Banditti I couldn't turn away
Fear ye not me?
Will you not tremble at my presence
For the sound of the sea
By our perpetual decree
That one can pass it
Crossing our gauntlet
Your best steps stolen away from you
And through the waves thereof tossed to and fro
To the point where we don't know
Hear now this by sixth sense and keen intuition
I walk away and shake the dust from off my feet....




Blather
12-27-15

Your iniquities have turned away
The wicked lay wait but are welcome here as well
Playing Tunnel Of Love while it's still dark
I'm back in business
He that gets snared is unfaithful
Thinking not in that He has got our backs
By this people hath a revolting and rebellious heart
Namely me
Yet this is how nature calls
When I need to get it out of me
It lays wait right around the corner
Clockwise to the can
To make sense of when we would blather....





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