cloaking

No Such Cloaking
10-16-16

Anyu-anyu
I held my breath till my face turned blue
Nag on till the day I am gone
Nikon by the light of dawn
Something archetypical speaks to me at twilight
I've heard and understood all for ones own good
My unique switch I flip at daybreak
Almost certain
Won't look too far ahead
A metaphor for this reality
Emotion is a language of itself
Ones true being in a song
Can do it for me again
Do words ever do it justice
Up at six soon ready again
For the service at nine
And no such cloaking of the truth.....





No Man (Is The One)
10-16-16

Something about opera that defiles the understanding
Even the tenors' accepted French
Never mind the stench
Almost certain
Won't seek the devil on moneylenders
The lucky ones much obliged
To be a dwelling by our archetypical human gift
The bridge that links us all for syrup on sausage
And patties to express it
Adequately short and sweet the sermon
As the contract is out
It's the thrill of the chase
For this power prima Domingo
And Carrera exact
And to terminate before this message
And find something of significance
As the bouillons getting closer
With sugar running through my veins....





Almost Certain
10-16-16

Devil-may-care  for the prentice
Only a river's going to make things right
Rejoicing in habitable parts in the sea like a banshee
Morning perks and memories of mesquite
Jerks come ribald then I was by Him
I long to see you
He gave us the sea and his decree
Rejoicing in the habitable parts of town
We often overlook
In museums goddesses new therefore hearken to all
Beauty be wise and refuse it not
For sycamore and cinnamon
And crimson ribaldry
Dour as blank as heart quips softly
Good moving cowboy
Seven times we join up again....

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Springs
10-15-16

To establish the clouds above
To strengthen the fountains of the deep
One time I ate one while still green
To taste its bitterness on my own accord
O, bless the Lord Lady Cheerio
Of such a life to live out
All around us almost certain
By the drawing of the curtain
To taste its succulent bitterness
Our battle fought in the six inch battlefield
In ones skull
Give spices, O unto men
And as vices take up the pen
For North Sea oil
And no man is the One
Hello Placard at Ballsbridge....




Beloved Of Mankind
10-16-16

Sip the heaven's heavy wine
And make light of it
To taste the snow before the gate
Beloved of mankind
One bird getting back in time to the unknown song
October noon and December night
Hoping and coping with my roping
When He prepared the heavens
I was there for the tailgunner
In sight out of mind
And when He established the clouds above
So was the glory of the Dove
And such is love
I listen to no such entreaties
As her fatness falls on deaf ears
May it be another resurrection
O ribald, length of flexible wood
Will you do us any good
Yet pedantic
I did the best I could
All for apprentice
Home is Hungry at sixteen....

bounding

Bounding (Bounden)
10-15-16

Downy locks here as well of such flocks
But not to fear
Clear as a bell of youth and sapling
Backs to the north wind
Yes, we all have sinned
Sticking by a friend
Yet Puerile seemingly bounded
You are invited for mummery under a dark cloud
Where Memucan answers for her successor
To be sought for my intercessor
Specially bought
To each in his own script
What do I make of it yet bounding
And new countries to be founding
Blessed beyond measure just to be here
All hail, sweet poet bitter
I am not a quitter
Enkindle my spirit and go your way
I am looking for that too
'Twas all rockets....





My White Peach
10-15-16

Our costumed merrymaker
Watch the trains go by
I'll be glad that I did
By this invitation for memories long forgotten
My assignment I suppose that only Jesus knows
For velvet gowns and vantage points
I'll need delve deeper
And dig the fields of Abraham
In a white peach now out of season
To smell her sweet ripeness
As I gaze into space
Still loving my Vashti
As it pleases the king
Clockwise into delirium
A gift I have misplaced
Received one year after my salvation
Keeping heads to the wind
I had a hard time waiting for your proof
To each province in ones own script
Quick cold statues....

rotatum

Rotatum
10-15 16

Turnedup trousers and more classic Tull
To awareness more consciousness
Run as we go
Tear off and behold
Soon again to study a map
Of the Persian Empire
To set me again on fire
Somebody wake me come legal cherries
Where dreams rotate day visions just as well
Referred to the book of Esther by a friend to read between the lines
Falling on meaningful times
The dreams will help us in many ways of soft corruption
Come full circle
Ala Webster rotatum
Hellish and fiendish on a loving night
Such mastiff to rise to the fight
And pass the test with flying colors
For karma we call the transmigration busy
Looking for it.....




At Susa
10-15-16

To cause those that love to inherit substance
If we want it so soon
Having a visitor over from Kildare Street
A place in my dreams
Set up from overwriting at feasts of Ahasuerus
Calling her beautiful
Never mind the words
Just hum along
At Susa I find my way
On another road parallel to here
Come the freedom of assembly
East into Damascus
Keep on going
Walk on slowly
Our act of enjoining of command and directive
All course of action is set in motion
Like my music before all works of old....

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Her Bluecoat School
10-15-16

Earl of Dorset
Do your thing with virgin hands
The man says it's time to go
Best of luck
Remember times we used to know
Yet to disinter this mystery and bury her again
On grounds sacred afttermoon
She says again doth how many cigarettes
Will it take for me to make that scene
As legions of a night
What a sign to see
Yet no news of it abroad
I'm not certain but I stand by my word
Birth pangs together until now
Consider good success manifest
As no man is the One
Loathe yet willing
What a reason for waking
I will pray on it and come and see....






Prods (For gods)
10-15-16

Crooked politicians on the tube
We begin to die again
Accustomed to just this
By way of pen every hello is a goodbye
In surrounding sounds of silence
And the music that will follow
Where dreaming prompts us to participate
To clothe and to compose
Where only Jesus knows
To see new nature points hip pocket soap lotion
To call it tepid paper upon which to write
Pay up every last mite
In figments of mine own inspiration
Come and see!
And I saw but a pale horse
And upon him riding was Life....

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Interposition
10-15-16

Perfect Sabbath to break
Almost certain
I get it down in one take
Looking for something
In the God that gives us all that we can take
For jealousy by muse and indignation not to confuse
Enjoying the problem as if she were a gift
For interposition between sections
And another accomplished mission
O, denote Mark and indicate for the root beer float
Nothing much to hate
Quiescent and latent
I pray to be patient
Reading it unfledged
Of sound, clear and crisp from crimson sage plains
I quickly turned away
Get on board by faith almost certain
O, sumac do your thing with me.....




Whoop (But Don't Cry)
10-15-16

Now I see a purpose before me
Was it better than to run
Come Indian summer Pacific tending to diminish
To remember what I nearly had come vista and beautiful hair
To but brush first time was only a crush
By our strand we yet seek to understand
On another Sabbath for Jethro Tull
Yes, harness the things back quickly
As the creation is subjected to futility
All, hail, sweet poet
The works will be just what they are
O, morning star you position youself
Not far to roam giddily and to be everywhere
North and south
O, teach my mouth
But don't pass her down....

Gubernatoriall

Gubernatorial
10-15-16

Upper leg toe joints
Be not a Benedict Arnold come Eetruscans to yet know
In parts of Urbria and fields west of Eden
Henceforward cherished be
O, spontaneous me
Put you foot down to the proposition if you must
Establishing and terminating
We are what we are
In what we can come to be
Tis late your sunrise
Vex our faces the loving day
The morning, still looking for Blair
There might be a poem in it
Clannish incurring
Outsider welcoming newcomer
An opportunity to but consider
But not gubernatorial
In the need for the more strings of lights
Titular and nominal, let it be!
Quite a boy!





A+ For Effort
10-15-16

Too heavy the sunshine
Yes, she is seventy-seven my lucky number
Quasi-feudal to sore degree
A proposition I presume
Crazy study admiring the artists
Is there more to life that this
Known as Tony, my sidekick
Manure thyself alomost in the checkout line
Upon her tender elagic sinning we yet sow discord
Among these new in the faith
Bot O why O Mirus Bazzar
We are not too far to go there and see it
And another pilgrimage
It's your choice
Quasi-feudal to some degree we can be free
A plus for effort....

Enkindle

Another Recommendation (Enkindle)
10-15-16

All hail, sweet poet
And more strong fine to enkindle the spirit
That's the way we ought to make it
Come the waterfall of our beautiful and ugly world
And if children, then heirs
And joint heirs with Christ
Don't mean to impose in that Jesus knows
As creation waits for the delivering
Counsel is wine and sound wisdom is ours
I am understanding and have strength a new day yesterday
And an old day now
And pent-up rivers of myself
I want to see you soon but I wonder how
By the king's reign and princes' decree
Justice by Tarkington
We are enlightened
Winning his Pulitzer Prize.....




On Proverbs 8:20
10-15-16

Fiddlesticks for the devil's tricks and good licks
Dumping the jute on the path to our east coast every day
A new life perhaps
Counsel is mine
For three-line nominal though to use
Where did you learn all the things that you say
Perhaps we might know tears of joy
Betrothed to no one
Art be so such adultery
For the earnest expectation to but paraphrase
The latest craze as poison is engraved in stone
Can't leave that stuff alone
Where I lead and walk in the paths of judgment
All hail, O, sweet poet
Could it be me!
First I must
In the library once more....

traduce

Traduce
10-15-16

Walk the walk and not see
Despite of laws and genetics
For each part of the whole
And irreversible forces ongoing
Choose your adventure and begin again
Not to bypass that first day come inauguration
What will it be
Come oxymoron on whatever happened
To considering the lilies
Eight on the dot
It's just like any other day
Ocean City malarkey on my birthday
Too many beers
Power is made perfect  in infirmity
Lather up well meaning young man that comes and goes
And Jesus knows
What about going out there again for animadversion
Salient and briny, my tool
Cover the nest....




Paramour (Lather Up)
10-15-16

Come assizes and annuls
Well meaning and tantamount
For cold, numb and erotic
Looking for Wayne shorter for wine at your lips
Our censorious remark
No longer in the dark
For the paramour by found victories
And the lion roars
What care have I
Lather up, mentally wounded
Three times we part for unknown territory
To chant O, History record it in the darkest hour before sunrise
Lather up as on the tier of the wall
The solstice was much sun
And the equinox doest but follow
Too much to swallow
Lather up
For good lunch at Eastfrost Terrance....




Won't Look
10-15-16

Perk up, pucker up in Tuscany
Between the northward Apennines and the Ligurian
Expecting snow, in wisdom dwell with prudence
Moving in so quickly with balances and kisses
Good dog she is
O, receive my instruction
And live long and prosper
As time looketh suspended in holiday garb
Invisible eternal and that which is seen as dust
Its bodiless campaign
In the back of a limo with Champaign
A battle fought in ones soul
For such an endeavor
Things unseen are forever
So O, why come to know
To the left our museum
And wine in my face no longer
Put on a stone and keep it warm
Of sycamore and cinnamon.....

David On Harp

David Plays Harp
4-2-16

There was life for life in Egypt
And limb for limb
Today I can be as One in Him
Jesus is the captain of our salvation
The rest is up to you
We have a Statue of Liberty because of the cross
You and I have been through it
David played the harp
And Saul was refreshed
Come the Philistines gathered at Shochol
Pitched at Azekah sic cubits and a span
Our champion taken down
The hour is still insanely early
Yes, I see her in times I'm alone
Where easy I die in your arms....




All Concern
4-2-16

Out of the sack at six
Into a fresh pack I get my fix
She'll be the shelter from the rain
At Ephes-dammin
Pitching in the valley of Elah
So many places and names
There is a valley between them
Trying to reel one in
Enter the champion
Weight of coat five thousand shekels of brass
As so often ended all melancholy
I found what I was looking for
I stand up to sing
Just to be with you
Up at six
Need a god's arc
If it was a flask
For concerns to take care of
My innocence
O, I see here everywhere
When the sun rises....





I Am Someone
4-2-16

Need some freedom for our kinfolk
Some kind of committee manners make it hard
Still picking on Robert Frost
Eldest sons follow Saul to battle
To regain all lambs, rams and cattle
Let another feast begin
As praying hands lift me up
We are dismayed and greatly afraid
It's no fun having a smoke in the rain
No excommunication in Jesus
Of leer and sideways glance
In Jesus I am someone
Left handed and morganatic
Derogatory by implication
Leery and no more weary
O, I see her everywhere.....





Sometimes The Answer Is Wait
4-2-16

At the station with the stipulation
Another high-ranking partner does his thing
On the brink and on the edge of sleep
Getting too befriended and so often we pretended
For good gracious sake
He delivered me out of the paw of the lion
Go and the Lord will be with thee
David accepts the challenge
As so today my giant is time
Some trust in chariots
Who are they and who are we
Some trust in horses
In a mood muddled
I need to wreck it today
So that I can praise him tomorrow
O, its constructive work
Each curtain will be drawn
Come the light of dawn....

Gotterdammerung

Gotterdammerung
4-1-16

Seen and hefted
Come, go and run
Find the meaning in something new to you today
Praise God for golden plates and cold drinking water
To hold me over
Such a bear knows no prayer
So it's hello, Stranger
What will we find
Run for the hills no longer
May God's love be with you
Making mistakes enough to accept
What you are in his eyes
I hunger for reality
In making ourselves glad
To tenderly be kept tomorrow
I already overslept
O, Gotterdammerung
Show some gratitude...





Over Currituck
4-2-16

For a mood that lives and dies  next week
For a patron that gives and contrives
To seek loving inside my lungs, heart and blood
Getting ready for another flood
What I am hearing is keeping me around
Over Currituck
I wake at quarter till five
With a numb left arm
As the room spins around
Taking up my demijohn
I need your love
O, I see her
Phobias needs not be named
When the sunrise stories told are handed down
Let's do what we can while still on the top
Not a lack of luck  but of human nature
Get back to the bread of life
In that such is sacred....

Potentate

Potentate
4-1-16

I'm going to put you in all of my books
Yes, Jesus I'm going to squeeze you like a lemon
On calamari and love you here and there
Forget my jealous eye
For you don't see it
There is no use for going such great lengths
For consolation
Turning on my cool air through my east wall
Another early heatwave for major moves
Seeking no place further
He just might be my brother
As so my flame has begun again
Right here and now
For the wandering Spirit of calm
Into the sublime....




Alastor
4-1-16

We need to shake ourselves from apathy and start loving
Turn the volume up just a tad
To serenade my other ears
And forget about my doubts and fears
Hold up your head
There's no knowing what love is all about
But the feeling manifest to most
At times of magic
As a young Alastor
I find new ways even if I know nothing
About such a topic of discussion
Where the scene is set
I know that the sun is going to shine
Does God still love America
We ask and get no answer
Upon our first inquiry
Sown in vain by Raleigh of the Creek
Peace and love to all and God says, "Wait"...

curious

I'm Curious
4-1-16

Experiencing curiosity about another testament of Jesus
As one to love everyone and shine my light
That strives to make the scene
Approaching noon in God
In am greater in El Shadai
I am a winner into the sublime time as seen amiss
O, my highness
Where do you want to go today
Some of us like a little bit of fat
In the eighty-one Irish hunger strike
As another evangelical looking for Ulysses
I won't need to dig too far
Onto the next plane
A journey and not a destination
One paragraph at a time
I'm the greatest
As one ought to think in Jesus.....





Even If It's Insane
4-1-16

"O, my God", I heard her say
The day I felt like I was out of tune
Like an old beat up guitar I part with
Now is the time for much words
On lonely Golgotha stood a cross
A great winning even in my loss
To continue my church trek
God knows what I will find
I forgive their sin and heal their land
I will have mercy when they humble themselves
And come to understanding
Another patriotic service at the B.B.C.
I still carry them in my heart
Let's bring in the fourth with gladness
Even if it's insane....





God Still Blesses America
4-1-16

Catch your players known as she pens
They write for me in a deep stream
Fish bite for me
Never mind the pitch
Calvinists I have salutation
And it's good enough
O, pray seek thy face
The liberal media says it's a bunch of garbage
But I can turn it into artwork in just this
O, get back to the Bread of life
O, Potentate our spiritual authority
A real hero is a child of God
Standing up for Jesus
Sin when finished bringeth forth death
In a need to shake ourselves  from apathy
And be a "give a damn"
Tell me how it really feels
Catch your players....

original

Another Original
4-1-16

Without imagining
I might as well be the missing link of her chain
As we stop to say hello
To come back alive in the subconscious
As something new
Confess with mouth
And believe with heart to be saved
As so fulfilled are the things craven
We all have head knowledge and a mental ascent
But let's be real and truly love them
Another sorry story
The original
The fool says in his heart
"There is no God"
O, blow it out
Merry heart like medicine
Looking for Franklin and Edison....





Next Plane
4-1-16

O, mighty oak trees
By an endless stream in eighty-nine
He was called to preach
Not wrong to be confrontational
Standing the test of time
America is dying
We have no heart upon these sands of time
Come angels and their halos
Making young children chew their gummy bear flavor vitamin pills
Giving me an unbreakable bond where we walk through hell together
The drugs do the trick if you believe it
In the next plane my pen flies like a hawk overhead
O, you merchants of Sidon
For the sea has spoken
O, mighty oak
My greatest transaction
In that one becomes.....





On Isaiah 15:1
4-1-16

Now make it swing
You looked in the Day to the armor
Of the House of the Forest
To seize the lover for worker bees
And the Queen, my lover
Say a prayer to become a ritual
Altars become empty
Don't get used to your name written in heaven
In going for the gusto
God wants us to live life more abundantly
He is the God of more than plenty
Go, proceed to this steward of Shebna
Replaced by Eliakin
If this means anything to anyone
I tell a sister about the colors of my five beads
An answer back from the Zodiac
I hope to fill their needs in prayer alone....

sweet deal

Sweet Deal
11-24-15

Sweet deal
O, so it seems
Program, coffee
At the corner of Mount Zion and Whiteford
Wander figuratively
Three conversations going on at once
Sweet deal almost too much
South of Bermuda with nothing else around
Blast that war!
Many still say there is no hope in Him
Selah
The only way to sit there and wait
Wander figuratively
All this talk on other peoples' names
Takes of what it can mean to you and me
My angel says
"See ya'"
Allow yourself a certain amount of latitude
Tending to ignore food and sustenance
Think about it
Jesus went forty days
Sweet deal!





One Flaw Here In My Dress Pants (God Knows)
11-24-15

I will not be lost
Because He will never give me up
Time to count my blessings
Good coffee one
Air the breathe two
And it was two inches long
I feel like I haven't slept in weeks
When it comes to typesetting
The platinum pail so leaks
For hyphenated phrases
I'll need do this manually
Everything is good today
I know that I will make it through
Natural to forget what God has done for me
In a past that no longer exists
You can create your own in text sensation
All beyond logic
I cannot wrap my mind around it
I will not be lost
Because He will never give me up
Soon time for another cup....

no more time

No More Time
11-24-15

Righteousness, a peculiar word
Sounding as vanity from loose lips that move not
At the sound becoming the substance
Of what we cannot hope for
My left hand
Like a spider reminds me
Of last night's vision
The shadow of Christmas
Tree lights looking like a crown of thorns
The work of God is to believe in the One whom he sent
No more time so let it be
Seminar at the next table
I pray for someone to pray for me
I would even turn to Mary at this point
No way to be honest
I smell pastry
But I'm not in the feasting mood....




All Candidates
11-24-15

We want all the candidates
They ask for a sign
I beg God for a kind word
He answers the questioning needing
To be asked upon Nehiloth
Needing to break down the banner of logic
Brilliant!
Time to get serious about not being serious
Setting time aside for awhile
Give up on trying to make it to whatever there is
I hear a voice, "It's only a hologram"
Spooky!
In Him I am someone different
The block is the key to another heavy wooden door
Jesus make me a blessing to someone today
How is it I ask so I answer just decadent
All I know is that I tremble
I thank you Jesus that I suffer.....

meteor

Meteor (Temporal)
11-24-15

The mind is a meteor
In the sky crashing down
Things cause doubt
Like the shadow between me and the horizon
Don't worry, I pray that I won't do it
It only takes a split second to recognize someone
I'm glad to see you
This I say even from the vacancy
Feeling like a buttercup
However that might be
Material, tunes and spiritual knowledge
God send me someone to lift me up
I ask and so I will receive
I will both lay me down to sleep
In peaceful dreaming
Through my kaleidoscope
The mind is the meteor
Quite temporal....





Killing It
11-24-15

Deciding to set aside time for awhile
Where there is no contest
There is no such contentment
Thou has put gladness in my heart
More that in the time where gold, wine and corn increased
Injecting invisible ink into thin air
Telling myself just think
If indeed I take the time to love malarkey
Restraints of language
I'm killing it
O, Lord lead me
I pour out my heart through this pen
O, bleed me and I will do it all again
Be not ashamed to let vulnerability to show
Tuning into some holiday material
Natural of which
God wants us to live above...