Friday, November 4, 2016

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....





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