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....