Saturday, February 6, 2016

benignant

Benignant
12-30-15

A contradiction has been imagined
Some come to make it just one more day
For I will show him how many things
He must suffer for My name's sake
A spouse quite bonny, namely us
Yet benignant going back to Boeotian
North of Attica along the Gulf of Corinth
Be thankful for where you came from
When the underground is smoking just like me
Another quantum leap in our class of Physics, our dynamics
She asks me, O am I ever at peace with myself
And I answer not...




Gazelle
12-30-15

A restless age, a rusty temple
The latest rage
So that he might receive his sight
God has me up at this hour for his plan and purpose
To impart to you all that I have seen
Crossing my priorities and dotting my lies
For according to their number of cities  were their gods
Setting up altars to such a shameful thing
Heaven holds a place for those whom pray
Come Dorcus, our gazelle....






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