Cabala

Cabala
8-23-12

In my cabala of esoteric philosophies
I find wonderful flavors of my potluck stew
As a brother I know from the congregation pays me a compliment
To call me the machine of poems to be a blessing
Where I ought to take it graciously
In my cabala of esoteric philosophy
Keeping me going back to seek out more in my mystical means
Of interpreting Scripture taught in the dark that which I will speak in the light.....




Doing My Something
8-23-12

Practicing my mindfulness with mindlessness
Taking it easy today in hopes for a remedy for this monotony
Doing my something in her little sweet nothing of whispers that comfort me
As I look upon these empty spaces
Filled by the void itself
Practicing compassion with my prayers for them who are here to assist
Where the objective is to flow free and cease to try to resist...




Pillow
8-23-12

Dolmen realms of love
Are as havens in the firmament
Of mercies from above
Resting upon a pillow of the consolation for which I pray
In the faith with supplication
Involentary like the work of the heart pumping dopamine into this moment
Of Dolmen realms of love in search for the peace to pull me through....




Purchase
8-23-12

Purchasing as much spiritual and intellectual fodder
At the market that I can afford
As Joshua discomfits Amalek with the power given of God
By the edge of the sword
To be as forage to all that make their way
To the root of the tree left behind after it needed to be removed
Being tall enough to be seen such from all ends of the earth
Purchasing this fodder at face value for what it's worth.....