Sunday, October 16, 2016

sensorium

Sensorium
2-18-16

It comes to pass
The solid rock regards to humble life
By sensorium and its pleasurable libations
As water slips into the sea
I sit home and pray for their travelling mercies
As the ploughman overtakes the reaper of grapes
Him that sow seed our treader of sweetness
And all hills shall melt
Wine is not transgression in itself
He lays up the deep in storehouses
And gathers the waters of the sea together
Like a head coming down from my misty mountain
Night six so was my poetic and Scriptural feast
That gates be opened continually
Not to be shut day or night
This heaven will always be mine....




Vision Concerning Edom
2-18-16

By the plans of his heart to all generations
Today I take up my works from ninety-two
To but enlighten me and you
To be waking up to life
You are as God
My times are in your hand
I will work on it this weekend
Am I very wrong to linger
In learning new words to express this burning enthusiasm
As ships of Tarshish bring silver and gold
Be of good courage
He hath overcome the world
For a life without end
O, play skillfully with the harp of broken strings
On tambourine and cestrum
On flute and horn
I was plowing into Obadiah
By which we have heard the rumor
And I look for something else at the chime of ten....





"The Lord Delivers His Own"
2-18-16

He fashions their hearts individually for raindrops
Pouring on the rooftops
Thine arise leading you to something new
We are always subject to such
Namely the ego of which we won't talk about all that much
How art thou cut off and things of Esau searched out
For the nest among the stars
The conqueror is on His way
I sought the Lord and He heard me
And the heads are all a'rolling
Pretending madness to but prove it
Promise me all of your violent dreams
Off to a good start
Better late than never
If thieves came in
Robbers by night
How art thou cut off
We must strike at the lies
And spread peace and love....




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