Guardia
1-29-16
Straight into sleep
Our sure and sweet segue
To flatline ones fortune
Spent on the music through my Stoner years
To veer and breach breadline to the wind
To bring up the subject for discussion and demure
For more of the same
White-caps
We pretend the danger is not real
By a temple for a habitation
O, what a surprise
Now called as fellow citizens
With the Saints to make all see
What is this fellowship
O, Guardia
Where is your gladness
Through a veil of sadness....
Death By Chipotle
1-29-16
There will be more later
If the good Lord is willing
At the chime of six I need reheat my coffee cup
Yet chilling
Who are they among all the gods of the hands
To better our odds by the washing of hands
Out of obscurity into the dream
They hold their peace and answer us not a word
Where prayer and meditation doth not cease
Telling us the words of Rabshakeh
Then comes Eliakim over the house
For Christ the groom and we, the spouse
death by chipotle
Makes a believer out of you and me...
Open Latticework
1-29-16
Making us alive together
And to sit together in heavenly places
Not one to say to be under the weather
Over the household of Shebna the scribe and all familiar faces
Hearing in that he rent his vestures
Three years later, chapter thirty-seven
This night be a day of trouble
So I don't feel alone on the weight of the stone
For crisscross latticework
And yesterday's good success
Of trouble and rebuke
And a map of Ephesus in the time of Apostle Paul
A walk worthy of high position...
Not So Fast
1-29-16
Who are you and who am I
To report to the Agora
And take that road from the theatre
To the temple of Artemis
I almost got caught is her net as a fish with a wish
To be taken up
For ones spring-head trellised
It will be that God will hear us even in languor
Come the etymology of linguistics
From seeking out our dresser
And doing a few more posts before I hit the road
Shown by determining its basic elements
Water up to the gunnel
Behold I will lend a blast
But not so fast...
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