Saturday, February 6, 2016

erosion

Erosion
12-29-15

Likewise back into Jerusalem
To wander off to our dead Sea
Of laying on of hands
Our sacrament
It's a constant battle to stay in the present moment
Known as the path that is narrow
They are vanity and as the work of erosion
In the time of their visitation
God bless all Jewish and Mormon brothers
I meet on the path
Today may they be companions of exhortation
Time to walk over and wait for the new dodge
God willing...




Concatenation
12-30-15

For concatenation, our sausage link
God has me made for a reason
As such an hour man does not know
Yet to exculpate and atone who will became his generation
White flurries scurry
O, Chillingworth
What will you right next
To send us a message from the great divide
A milksop by no means crossing my priorities and dotting my lies
The portion of Jacob is not like them
For he is the former of all things
In the realm you cannot reach
For the rod of our inheritance
The Lord of hosts is his name...





Graveairs
12-30-15

They are vanity and the work of erosion
The best part of waking up is Black Silk in my cup
Underwater overland
By no means a milksop
I am so courageous to rise from bed and turn to face the music
O, Graveairs all for Robert Ranke Graves
And many more first cigarettes and clean shaves
Including poetic delinerations
For example the white goddess
Gather up thy water because Jesus cares...




On Jeremiah 10:19-21
12-30-15

Behold, behold
I sling out these inhabitants
Making it over to the hump of my week
Living here is a full time job
To distress them that they might find it
So loaded like mules
Another grave robbed
Fills back up the hole we dug
Woe is me for my hurt!
My wound is grievous
Downsizing the books at my table
Interminable
O, Taime where is your vein
For the pastors have become brutish
As their word is coming down
For his life is taken from the earth
In my moment to moment rebirth...




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