Mask Of Fact
4-24-17
Of mask of fact
Wishing I could hear you better
In Spirit and in letter
No going back now that I started
Sanctify the Lord of Hosts
Shadowing my eyes with a knowingness
I could not stay asleep
Long enough to have the strength to climb
For meaningless and drivel
Trying to double up in aisle two
If I love too much you would run away
And flee to your high mountain
Let that hammer fly
And the handle will float
I can almost smell the perfume
Content with the lukewarm late movie
On channel five in our dorm...
Burn The Fat
4-24-17
O, what comes in time
But a want to cease to rhyme
Lizards peep and mutter
And grievously afflict one whom abides
Syrians before and Philistines behind
And two more dirty little battles to go
They joy before thee
Turning in hither
Attached to advertisements
Actually singing along to the radio station theme song
What's wrong with that
Give me the power today to shop smart
Making grades together
My job is to shed light
In strawberry seeds
It's a new day
I want to lighten the load
To burn the fat....
Spoiled Again
4-24-17
Our mission of mercy by gale of grace
Up to that mansion by the bull's hide
Clap those hands
Is there any love in pride on desert sands
This will be a perpetual statute
To magnify my Councilor
And seem to wait forever
Come the reconstruction of Assyria
His hand is stretched out still
Forgive me in limbo for blues for breakfast
Like stagefright at noontide
And cherry pits never to call it quits
Is not Hamash as Arpad
His hand is stretched out still
On a moon of projection...
Wednesday, May 31, 2017
cosine
Cosine
4-24-17
Through trying times
In crying climes
We are buying chimes
By all names and personalities
Sister goes to Ireland and I wish her well
O, troop of echoes
We can say that Jesus knows
Through two luminous windows
I didn't show my shady side
And still wonder is there love in pride
In the voice of such compassion
Come the morning light
Come a warm swim with passion real
And fashion of what we feel
Off on another tangent upon this cosine....
Light Being Revisited
4-24-17
All my illusions fall to the ditch
As so come seven I flip the switch
And play my worst archive
Just to face up to my first kill
Where you each stood beside us
She might be an idol
Should I share these holy thoughts
As the music has me tied up in knots
Of cottonwood blossom in the early spring
In all light being
I rejoice in that I have suffered much
Just another encounter with five hours to spare
Until then I will put on a smile and endure it....
As To Love Too Much
4-24-17
Here's a thought for your penny
You toss by the wayside
Taking a liking like taking a licking
Banished from me to tear out hem after hem
And cough up phlegm this good sign under the guidance
Of the spirit of the world
Filled with the grace and beauty of God's hand
I've done it before and I will do it again
Be not hasty to speak
But be quick to hear
In a time to be giving
Everyone struggles with something
Come the promise of a brand new day
Becoming proficient with my list sufficient....
4-24-17
Through trying times
In crying climes
We are buying chimes
By all names and personalities
Sister goes to Ireland and I wish her well
O, troop of echoes
We can say that Jesus knows
Through two luminous windows
I didn't show my shady side
And still wonder is there love in pride
In the voice of such compassion
Come the morning light
Come a warm swim with passion real
And fashion of what we feel
Off on another tangent upon this cosine....
Light Being Revisited
4-24-17
All my illusions fall to the ditch
As so come seven I flip the switch
And play my worst archive
Just to face up to my first kill
Where you each stood beside us
She might be an idol
Should I share these holy thoughts
As the music has me tied up in knots
Of cottonwood blossom in the early spring
In all light being
I rejoice in that I have suffered much
Just another encounter with five hours to spare
Until then I will put on a smile and endure it....
As To Love Too Much
4-24-17
Here's a thought for your penny
You toss by the wayside
Taking a liking like taking a licking
Banished from me to tear out hem after hem
And cough up phlegm this good sign under the guidance
Of the spirit of the world
Filled with the grace and beauty of God's hand
I've done it before and I will do it again
Be not hasty to speak
But be quick to hear
In a time to be giving
Everyone struggles with something
Come the promise of a brand new day
Becoming proficient with my list sufficient....
scenes
Scenes (Of A Used Book)
4-24-17
In a series of loosely connected scenes
We find our way in the dark
Till we see daybreak in serious study
Trying not to think too hard about rocking on
Supplying its savory background
Come sonnets of silence
It's here, the conquering worm namely me
For incorruptible things
Today I can get what I need
Haunting lone regions
Appeasing all legions
Loving my Saint Veronica
As if she were my own
And no more of such heart of stone
With arms open wide....
Pallid And Wan
4-24-17
Come indention
Hope will ring that bell for Antonio
Our successor of Hadrian
Making sure in want of mold that this will not grow old
Nothing off limits
It's April but it still feels cold
Pallid and wan
But tall, dark and tan
For my openwork ornamental
And structural singing on a lower octave
Than the rest of his audience
I long to be there with my rapscallions
Bring thee to meet his shadow
In the greenest of valleys
On this sweet day
Where we change then into Cedars....
4-24-17
In a series of loosely connected scenes
We find our way in the dark
Till we see daybreak in serious study
Trying not to think too hard about rocking on
Supplying its savory background
Come sonnets of silence
It's here, the conquering worm namely me
For incorruptible things
Today I can get what I need
Haunting lone regions
Appeasing all legions
Loving my Saint Veronica
As if she were my own
And no more of such heart of stone
With arms open wide....
Pallid And Wan
4-24-17
Come indention
Hope will ring that bell for Antonio
Our successor of Hadrian
Making sure in want of mold that this will not grow old
Nothing off limits
It's April but it still feels cold
Pallid and wan
But tall, dark and tan
For my openwork ornamental
And structural singing on a lower octave
Than the rest of his audience
I long to be there with my rapscallions
Bring thee to meet his shadow
In the greenest of valleys
On this sweet day
Where we change then into Cedars....
Saewulf
Saewulf
4-24-17
Hiding out in the tall cornfields
For those that tread out of the wheat
For the French leader of the first crusade
And protector of the holy sepulcher in us all
Carrying around that dead man
As summer fades to fall
Washing his feet with her tears
Yea, she loved much
All for two debtors
One with five hundred
And the other one only fifty
She deserves a standing ovation
Of welcome and homage
I'm going to be hurting this week
According to our Maximilian
Clipping her hair upon the account of the moon.....
She Loved Much
4-24-17
When we have nothing to pay
We beg, borrow and steal
How's that for timing at five AM
The dryer has started
And at six I fold for Saewulf
Nothing feels better than blood on blood
What seest thou but a basket of summer fruits
O, blood-red woman
That I am next to the saint
God I pray that today I know your awe inspiring
Love for Condor wings invisible
Woe my hero with oil
Thou did but anoint
Shewing glad tidings
Just is saying that Jesus loves you
A dollar for your actions...
Tanlum Egro
4-24-17
Morning glory, it's wakeup time
Singing the next verse of Tanlum Ergo
With a fast growing ego
Miles from the Canadian border
Looks like I did it again
Thy faith hath saved thee
Go in peace
Answer clerk
Do your best work
Just say Amen and much people are gathered together
With one mind come Spirit and attitude
Trampled upon understanding the rambling of the sower
The fowls devour it
Hi Ho silver
O, for my self sown seed
Blown in God's breezes....
Waist Deep
4-24-17
So wills his king
As so spills the spring
Just doing my thing
Better than doing nothing at all
Some fall upon rock
As soon it is sprung up
For hidden truths we seek whom we realize
That all we need is already within us
Come the realistic Englishman
And a good bible study
And vague setting at the Court of Navarre
And no food mildly satiric
Treatment and torture for the earl of Essex
Seemingly plausible in our roadside carnival
In the real world
If there is such a place.....
4-24-17
Hiding out in the tall cornfields
For those that tread out of the wheat
For the French leader of the first crusade
And protector of the holy sepulcher in us all
Carrying around that dead man
As summer fades to fall
Washing his feet with her tears
Yea, she loved much
All for two debtors
One with five hundred
And the other one only fifty
She deserves a standing ovation
Of welcome and homage
I'm going to be hurting this week
According to our Maximilian
Clipping her hair upon the account of the moon.....
She Loved Much
4-24-17
When we have nothing to pay
We beg, borrow and steal
How's that for timing at five AM
The dryer has started
And at six I fold for Saewulf
Nothing feels better than blood on blood
What seest thou but a basket of summer fruits
O, blood-red woman
That I am next to the saint
God I pray that today I know your awe inspiring
Love for Condor wings invisible
Woe my hero with oil
Thou did but anoint
Shewing glad tidings
Just is saying that Jesus loves you
A dollar for your actions...
Tanlum Egro
4-24-17
Morning glory, it's wakeup time
Singing the next verse of Tanlum Ergo
With a fast growing ego
Miles from the Canadian border
Looks like I did it again
Thy faith hath saved thee
Go in peace
Answer clerk
Do your best work
Just say Amen and much people are gathered together
With one mind come Spirit and attitude
Trampled upon understanding the rambling of the sower
The fowls devour it
Hi Ho silver
O, for my self sown seed
Blown in God's breezes....
Waist Deep
4-24-17
So wills his king
As so spills the spring
Just doing my thing
Better than doing nothing at all
Some fall upon rock
As soon it is sprung up
For hidden truths we seek whom we realize
That all we need is already within us
Come the realistic Englishman
And a good bible study
And vague setting at the Court of Navarre
And no food mildly satiric
Treatment and torture for the earl of Essex
Seemingly plausible in our roadside carnival
In the real world
If there is such a place.....
knobkerrie
Knobkerrie Revisited
2-24-17
Handing my thurible
Back into the hands of he that still wants to behold
A man gluttonous
In that he was that right
Behold a winebidder
Thank you and good night
A dime for your emotions
That ought not rule the life
Of one of the faith
About desirable themes
And tonight sweetened dreams
For the Knobkerrie
My city in ruins
and of Hippias our tyrant
Still we put up a fight
A rumble out on the promenade
Knowing that Jesus sat at meat
And a quarter for your intentions....
Copt (Islamic)
4-24-17
Drinking around the alabaster
Wanting to go further and faster
Rising above the factories and the fields
Of Copt Egyptian
Our discordant Asiatic at Bethesda
We will collaborate tawdry today
It's going to be a good one
Now that I can stay with it
And I am one to wake the birds
Flagellating my fate and fortune
For Godfrey of Bouillon
Tawdry the event
Wait twenty minutes
And see if you did it right
We got our mansion
But who will maintain it?
2-24-17
Handing my thurible
Back into the hands of he that still wants to behold
A man gluttonous
In that he was that right
Behold a winebidder
Thank you and good night
A dime for your emotions
That ought not rule the life
Of one of the faith
About desirable themes
And tonight sweetened dreams
For the Knobkerrie
My city in ruins
and of Hippias our tyrant
Still we put up a fight
A rumble out on the promenade
Knowing that Jesus sat at meat
And a quarter for your intentions....
Copt (Islamic)
4-24-17
Drinking around the alabaster
Wanting to go further and faster
Rising above the factories and the fields
Of Copt Egyptian
Our discordant Asiatic at Bethesda
We will collaborate tawdry today
It's going to be a good one
Now that I can stay with it
And I am one to wake the birds
Flagellating my fate and fortune
For Godfrey of Bouillon
Tawdry the event
Wait twenty minutes
And see if you did it right
We got our mansion
But who will maintain it?
Friday, May 26, 2017
wholehearedly
Wholeheartedly
4-24-17
Trust God even when it makes no sense
He takes pleasure in those who trust in His constant love
So you say you think I'm like a broken record
With the faith that He knows the best for us
With no sign of rain for years
Taking Noah one hundred and twenty years to build it
Where no instruction is overlooked
And all our flights are booked
For the entertainment of the queen
By one of her great nobles
Early East York and mystery
The rest is ancient history
Why not again light the fire....
Piper Pipes
4-24-17
Watching from out the scenic solitude
Like a crazy man that speaks to God face to face
We are said to be beside ourselves
Emotional response is my, "Wow!"
Whereunto shall I liken the men of this generation
We have piped and you have not danced
Calling and calling noun and verb
As children sitting in the marketplace
Keep it rolling until you can hear that bell tolling
At bearings of vast formless things
What a great motion!
Lop And Lope
4-24-17
Where our sins again are atoned
Playing with needles and pins
As the Spirit groaned
As to have piped for substance I'm psyched
And they say I have a devil
Could be true on another level
As to lop and excise as superfluous
Having been a charring expose
standing on highway twenty-four
As to ride and lope for our pride and hope
As to sing the Tatum
At the end of that dirt road
It strikes me funny yeah, indeed
As wisdom is justified of all her children
Where some say that it can work against you....
4-24-17
Trust God even when it makes no sense
He takes pleasure in those who trust in His constant love
So you say you think I'm like a broken record
With the faith that He knows the best for us
With no sign of rain for years
Taking Noah one hundred and twenty years to build it
Where no instruction is overlooked
And all our flights are booked
For the entertainment of the queen
By one of her great nobles
Early East York and mystery
The rest is ancient history
Why not again light the fire....
Piper Pipes
4-24-17
Watching from out the scenic solitude
Like a crazy man that speaks to God face to face
We are said to be beside ourselves
Emotional response is my, "Wow!"
Whereunto shall I liken the men of this generation
We have piped and you have not danced
Calling and calling noun and verb
As children sitting in the marketplace
Keep it rolling until you can hear that bell tolling
At bearings of vast formless things
What a great motion!
Lop And Lope
4-24-17
Where our sins again are atoned
Playing with needles and pins
As the Spirit groaned
As to have piped for substance I'm psyched
And they say I have a devil
Could be true on another level
As to lop and excise as superfluous
Having been a charring expose
standing on highway twenty-four
As to ride and lope for our pride and hope
As to sing the Tatum
At the end of that dirt road
It strikes me funny yeah, indeed
As wisdom is justified of all her children
Where some say that it can work against you....
dairymaid
Dairymaid
4-24-17
Lip service
We say it's good enough
And it will have to do
Worship is not for your benefit
And the goal to please him rings true
Praise God not just in church
But everywhere you go
I will thank the Lord at all times
So says our Psalmist
As a dairymaid can milk cows
To the glory of God in every activity
Even this do glorify
To but prove it
As to carry on a continual conversation
While you do all you do
Smile on me your servant
And teach me the right way to live today
Come solar threshed stay with that
And have it and shine....
Smile On Me
4-24-17
Question to consider
In a want for common talk
Can I start the doing as unto Jesus
And the answer is just this, here and now
and what makes God smile
So smile on God
As to be the gods of your life
When we love Him when we trust Him
Morally bankrupt
Living for my own pleasure
Where we use our artilleries
Do all for the glory
And go out to tell your story
God smiles when we love Him for His reason
For the season to jump in a lake
The shape of a heart
Not on the map....
4-24-17
Lip service
We say it's good enough
And it will have to do
Worship is not for your benefit
And the goal to please him rings true
Praise God not just in church
But everywhere you go
I will thank the Lord at all times
So says our Psalmist
As a dairymaid can milk cows
To the glory of God in every activity
Even this do glorify
To but prove it
As to carry on a continual conversation
While you do all you do
Smile on me your servant
And teach me the right way to live today
Come solar threshed stay with that
And have it and shine....
Smile On Me
4-24-17
Question to consider
In a want for common talk
Can I start the doing as unto Jesus
And the answer is just this, here and now
and what makes God smile
So smile on God
As to be the gods of your life
When we love Him when we trust Him
Morally bankrupt
Living for my own pleasure
Where we use our artilleries
Do all for the glory
And go out to tell your story
God smiles when we love Him for His reason
For the season to jump in a lake
The shape of a heart
Not on the map....
rumor
Rumor And Report
4-24-17
As I inherit the sins and the fire in me
To get another quick fix
Unto us a child is born to devour us
With an open mouth
Syrians before and Philistines behind
And bricks fallen down
Art thou he that should come
Looking for something in the night
Where Cain slew Abel
Haunted by Ill angels made well
Just to see if there's anything left to sell
And then the one to yell
Where I tear into the dust
Come rumor and report
Up at two not my last resort
Dare not object view it....
Miocene Tooth
4-24-17
One half an hour at a time
For the mastodon leaving us running deaf dumb and blind
For ones megathorium
And it's good old Bruce and the Miocene tooth
For reality in sooth
As leopards are leaner
And I pay a holy kiss to those on the path
Let them buff
Let them fire and burn us in the darkness
To mumble and butter below as to what all we know
From out of their corner wings
The gospel is preached as the choir sings
To see amid the root....
On Luke 7:26
4-24-17
Come vellum parchment made of calfskin
For the bindings of books
Staying up to read about it
In our Parthenon desire
Beira hispid and bristly and blessed
Is he that will not be offended
In Hippicas crossing the java to our rollicking
And I don't even know what I'm trying to say
When ye were servants to sin
You said you were free
Hoping for another chance
Just to be what went you out for to see
But darkness soon to fade...
World Goer
4-24-17
Trying our destination again
It did not work like I wanted it to be
But see amid in craving shade unthoughtful as that factory whistle blows
Belay that order and be at ease
Watching too much Star Trek in my time
Lower the shields
What went you out for to see
But a man clothed in soft raiment
In kings' courts greatest in the kingdom
A child with a goal
To bring pleasure to God
As some come near by way of mouth
But their hearts are far from me today
By ill angels only....
4-24-17
As I inherit the sins and the fire in me
To get another quick fix
Unto us a child is born to devour us
With an open mouth
Syrians before and Philistines behind
And bricks fallen down
Art thou he that should come
Looking for something in the night
Where Cain slew Abel
Haunted by Ill angels made well
Just to see if there's anything left to sell
And then the one to yell
Where I tear into the dust
Come rumor and report
Up at two not my last resort
Dare not object view it....
Miocene Tooth
4-24-17
One half an hour at a time
For the mastodon leaving us running deaf dumb and blind
For ones megathorium
And it's good old Bruce and the Miocene tooth
For reality in sooth
As leopards are leaner
And I pay a holy kiss to those on the path
Let them buff
Let them fire and burn us in the darkness
To mumble and butter below as to what all we know
From out of their corner wings
The gospel is preached as the choir sings
To see amid the root....
On Luke 7:26
4-24-17
Come vellum parchment made of calfskin
For the bindings of books
Staying up to read about it
In our Parthenon desire
Beira hispid and bristly and blessed
Is he that will not be offended
In Hippicas crossing the java to our rollicking
And I don't even know what I'm trying to say
When ye were servants to sin
You said you were free
Hoping for another chance
Just to be what went you out for to see
But darkness soon to fade...
World Goer
4-24-17
Trying our destination again
It did not work like I wanted it to be
But see amid in craving shade unthoughtful as that factory whistle blows
Belay that order and be at ease
Watching too much Star Trek in my time
Lower the shields
What went you out for to see
But a man clothed in soft raiment
In kings' courts greatest in the kingdom
A child with a goal
To bring pleasure to God
As some come near by way of mouth
But their hearts are far from me today
By ill angels only....
Thursday, May 25, 2017
Gandry
Gandry
4-24-17
She runs will long Gandry
And we talk our philosophy
As the dead sat up and began to speak
And there came a fear on us all
All for our Mesozoic
Coffee is served speaking Messianically
People in darkness see a great light
And I make another mistake as the Lord spake this to me
With a strong hand
Behold, I and the children that have no use of such a seed
For high crooked French heels
Lights on tonight to but witness....
Thule
4-24-17
I believe in the love that can save us from ourselves
As I rejoice in the Resin and Remaliah's son
For quality time for rhyme that doesn't cost a dime
Save the light to write by
To the scattering of Israel
For the battering of rams
And for more grand slams
For a gin and a snare
Don't try to force it
As the seek unto them that have familiar spirits
O, hardness fill the breath of the land
Associate yourselves and reach out to someone
From our ultimate dim Thule..
4-24-17
She runs will long Gandry
And we talk our philosophy
As the dead sat up and began to speak
And there came a fear on us all
All for our Mesozoic
Coffee is served speaking Messianically
People in darkness see a great light
And I make another mistake as the Lord spake this to me
With a strong hand
Behold, I and the children that have no use of such a seed
For high crooked French heels
Lights on tonight to but witness....
Thule
4-24-17
I believe in the love that can save us from ourselves
As I rejoice in the Resin and Remaliah's son
For quality time for rhyme that doesn't cost a dime
Save the light to write by
To the scattering of Israel
For the battering of rams
And for more grand slams
For a gin and a snare
Don't try to force it
As the seek unto them that have familiar spirits
O, hardness fill the breath of the land
Associate yourselves and reach out to someone
From our ultimate dim Thule..
Yusef
Yusef
4-23-17
Sent returning to the house of Pa
Forgot his contact lenses
Nigh unto the pearly gates
Here now and today
Our great multitude still in mine intoxication
Till August of the year of ten
For wounds that want our healing
And another therapy session for the alligator
Smell you later come prime, my insane study
Spaces between snares of green
By our Yusef I went down one day
To be clement and lenient with myself
Mild as weather again a child
For a peacock feather
Young man, arise
It's all you need.....
Comfortess
4-23-17
Planning to go all out
En Route Apocryphal and erroneous in our yurt
Power seemingly to reach the sky
Another touch of Mojo
Weep not and soon sleep hot
And Tommy and Jacky and weed whacky
Of crooked French
Excuse my Egyptian
I just had to say it
Always rubbing into it
Nothing more to analyze or even dissect
Come in on then and be adorned
Apocryphal come Saint Clement
Down the slope past Him
As to outlast Him
Where it's only but suspicion.....
Ichthyosaurus Revisited
4-23-17
For ones Ichthyosaurus
Elongated for Nabokov Je Ne Sais Quai
Hard to explain in English
In the Triassic by noonday
Sun and much tomboy about her
Like another fetish for quality and attribute
Sedimentary hard to explain
But you don't need to
Difficult to express in all today I confess
For skinny shanks as far up as possible
And crooked French heels
The poet rightly steals for diversification
And the rise of dinosaurs in dreams of dolorous delight
Thank you and goodnight....
Mesozoic
4-23-17
Geologic and Cretaceous
We meet again in lures for a good session
And he that was dead sat up
Ask God to cure you and He says no
When there was a fear upon them all
Of our virgin's sodality
A great prophet is risen
And God has visited his people
Orf Pro Nobis
Whatever that can mean
On higher levels of Christ consciousness
Going Mesozoic for asking mortises
Time to go and dine
Hopefully not of such...
4-23-17
Sent returning to the house of Pa
Forgot his contact lenses
Nigh unto the pearly gates
Here now and today
Our great multitude still in mine intoxication
Till August of the year of ten
For wounds that want our healing
And another therapy session for the alligator
Smell you later come prime, my insane study
Spaces between snares of green
By our Yusef I went down one day
To be clement and lenient with myself
Mild as weather again a child
For a peacock feather
Young man, arise
It's all you need.....
Comfortess
4-23-17
Planning to go all out
En Route Apocryphal and erroneous in our yurt
Power seemingly to reach the sky
Another touch of Mojo
Weep not and soon sleep hot
And Tommy and Jacky and weed whacky
Of crooked French
Excuse my Egyptian
I just had to say it
Always rubbing into it
Nothing more to analyze or even dissect
Come in on then and be adorned
Apocryphal come Saint Clement
Down the slope past Him
As to outlast Him
Where it's only but suspicion.....
Ichthyosaurus Revisited
4-23-17
For ones Ichthyosaurus
Elongated for Nabokov Je Ne Sais Quai
Hard to explain in English
In the Triassic by noonday
Sun and much tomboy about her
Like another fetish for quality and attribute
Sedimentary hard to explain
But you don't need to
Difficult to express in all today I confess
For skinny shanks as far up as possible
And crooked French heels
The poet rightly steals for diversification
And the rise of dinosaurs in dreams of dolorous delight
Thank you and goodnight....
Mesozoic
4-23-17
Geologic and Cretaceous
We meet again in lures for a good session
And he that was dead sat up
Ask God to cure you and He says no
When there was a fear upon them all
Of our virgin's sodality
A great prophet is risen
And God has visited his people
Orf Pro Nobis
Whatever that can mean
On higher levels of Christ consciousness
Going Mesozoic for asking mortises
Time to go and dine
Hopefully not of such...
mileage
Mileage
4-23-17
Senile cat senses spirits in my room
As a railing placed on the back of my favorite effervescent elephant
Therefore neither thought nor fear can stop me now
Cool enough in here to close the window
As surprised in doing turned about for the rolling of the mileage
As a man whom despises to beg
Nature will pull my other leg
Transpierced of seven dolors
Waiting for transport in the joy I know in madness
I have not found so great faith
No, not in all of Israel for mileage...
Trouble Not Thyself
4-23-17
Come order of tasks
By the border of sweet flasks
I am also a man set under authority
Trouble not thyself
Sent returning for ones learning
Into a city called Nain
Where there is a multitude of sin
Yes it was her he was looking at
On the roof to only change what is done
God's exchange sense of sight for sun and flowers
For the forty hours of adoration
As to leave the premises unnoticed by and by
For this natural high
In bears dead men carried out
Is this what it's all about
Or do you yet doubt?
Fitly
4-23-17
His mother was a widow
All around the bend
My mutual friend till the end
Showing us by the side of His love
Measured not out in yards
What saith Scripture
Invite in even the bondwoman and her son
Not a Jew outwardly in flesh
Come on get up and dance along
To what you are enabled to sing
Come morning birds by our own names and personalities
As fire will mean our joy
Fitly is she too in today's skies of blue
Prophesy's restrained...
4-23-17
Senile cat senses spirits in my room
As a railing placed on the back of my favorite effervescent elephant
Therefore neither thought nor fear can stop me now
Cool enough in here to close the window
As surprised in doing turned about for the rolling of the mileage
As a man whom despises to beg
Nature will pull my other leg
Transpierced of seven dolors
Waiting for transport in the joy I know in madness
I have not found so great faith
No, not in all of Israel for mileage...
Trouble Not Thyself
4-23-17
Come order of tasks
By the border of sweet flasks
I am also a man set under authority
Trouble not thyself
Sent returning for ones learning
Into a city called Nain
Where there is a multitude of sin
Yes it was her he was looking at
On the roof to only change what is done
God's exchange sense of sight for sun and flowers
For the forty hours of adoration
As to leave the premises unnoticed by and by
For this natural high
In bears dead men carried out
Is this what it's all about
Or do you yet doubt?
Fitly
4-23-17
His mother was a widow
All around the bend
My mutual friend till the end
Showing us by the side of His love
Measured not out in yards
What saith Scripture
Invite in even the bondwoman and her son
Not a Jew outwardly in flesh
Come on get up and dance along
To what you are enabled to sing
Come morning birds by our own names and personalities
As fire will mean our joy
Fitly is she too in today's skies of blue
Prophesy's restrained...
Navarre
Visit To Navarre
4-23-17
saving Munchausen
Our German soldier and raconteur
And neuroplasticity at work
And Fennimore Cooper as our Deerslayer
But as for vegans
O, pardon you are welcome
In my garden for a cornfield
Up to my neck
And a love for each other's imperfections
And idiosyncrasies
To visit hoards in Saint Bris
To greet brethren with an holy kiss
And another chance to try it on
Like a new pair of shoes
O, Belle most attractive on the Lord's day
Our sweet smell giving us much to say....
Skylarking (For Skymonkey)
4-23-17
Adventures as the hunter soldier and sportsman
All for our skylark clad in burnoose
With associations loose
And it's no wonder your reason goes bad
For muleteers on the limbs of my banyan and figs
For eighteen wheel rigs and Putman
You've got to admit it
Come a way to simplify
Where green is more than green
Time not to mind but you still care
And a story of haunting sorrow
And getting what I need tomorrow
O, Banyans of shawls oblong
Write me a song...
Koorbash
4-23-17
Kook eccentric
Everywhere I go
For Batumi and betterment Howajji
Yet undefiled trusting not in atoms that split
On the other side of life as we can but fathom
For the comfortess of the afflicted
And to vitamin D in the sunshine addicted
O, Koorbash can you save some of your lukewarm cash
For howdah and canopy blown away
So much time to have when even I don't mind
God please be kind orf pro nobic and bastinado....
4-23-17
saving Munchausen
Our German soldier and raconteur
And neuroplasticity at work
And Fennimore Cooper as our Deerslayer
But as for vegans
O, pardon you are welcome
In my garden for a cornfield
Up to my neck
And a love for each other's imperfections
And idiosyncrasies
To visit hoards in Saint Bris
To greet brethren with an holy kiss
And another chance to try it on
Like a new pair of shoes
O, Belle most attractive on the Lord's day
Our sweet smell giving us much to say....
Skylarking (For Skymonkey)
4-23-17
Adventures as the hunter soldier and sportsman
All for our skylark clad in burnoose
With associations loose
And it's no wonder your reason goes bad
For muleteers on the limbs of my banyan and figs
For eighteen wheel rigs and Putman
You've got to admit it
Come a way to simplify
Where green is more than green
Time not to mind but you still care
And a story of haunting sorrow
And getting what I need tomorrow
O, Banyans of shawls oblong
Write me a song...
Koorbash
4-23-17
Kook eccentric
Everywhere I go
For Batumi and betterment Howajji
Yet undefiled trusting not in atoms that split
On the other side of life as we can but fathom
For the comfortess of the afflicted
And to vitamin D in the sunshine addicted
O, Koorbash can you save some of your lukewarm cash
For howdah and canopy blown away
So much time to have when even I don't mind
God please be kind orf pro nobic and bastinado....
Wednesday, May 24, 2017
pushcar
Pushcar (Bunch Of Love)
4-23-17
Wishing to goodness
For God to see me through
We never said goodbye
and I still love you
Venerable for reasons of age and high rank
We have much to talk about on the way up
Which the stream did beat vehemently
And the ruin of our house is nothing to be compared
By its rebuilding point blank the underlip inspiring awe and majestic
Gazing out toward the distant sea
In grotto and in cavern
a treat for Otto and lampblack
In the audience of all merry folly.....
Into Plymouth
4-23-17
In the audience of all peoples
Entering Capernaum back into Plymouth
Our inlet of the English Channel
Our embarkation and as a fiend
Of cavern and of cave
And a certain centurion's clean shave
O, may captain call me servant but not slave
Beseeching me instantly worthy
For Him that should do this
Out in some other land
Sick and dreary
To live again dying once
By way of pen via a set of ten
On the pavement with colored chalks
For a picture of health
Our true wealth...
So Well Intact (This Tablet)
4-23-17
So far so well
Intact as a matter of fiction in fact
No need to seal that pact
For He loved our nation
And my inner child begs for a vacation
Worthy for Him
He should do this
And to come and heal the servant
Ready to die but not twice
For a patty of rice
Letting everyone know it
To be more than just words
Will you come with me to feed the birds
Such a glory too meeting them in the air
As I go skylarking
Singing yet in flight
Thank you and goodnight
Jesus knows....
4-23-17
Wishing to goodness
For God to see me through
We never said goodbye
and I still love you
Venerable for reasons of age and high rank
We have much to talk about on the way up
Which the stream did beat vehemently
And the ruin of our house is nothing to be compared
By its rebuilding point blank the underlip inspiring awe and majestic
Gazing out toward the distant sea
In grotto and in cavern
a treat for Otto and lampblack
In the audience of all merry folly.....
Into Plymouth
4-23-17
In the audience of all peoples
Entering Capernaum back into Plymouth
Our inlet of the English Channel
Our embarkation and as a fiend
Of cavern and of cave
And a certain centurion's clean shave
O, may captain call me servant but not slave
Beseeching me instantly worthy
For Him that should do this
Out in some other land
Sick and dreary
To live again dying once
By way of pen via a set of ten
On the pavement with colored chalks
For a picture of health
Our true wealth...
So Well Intact (This Tablet)
4-23-17
So far so well
Intact as a matter of fiction in fact
No need to seal that pact
For He loved our nation
And my inner child begs for a vacation
Worthy for Him
He should do this
And to come and heal the servant
Ready to die but not twice
For a patty of rice
Letting everyone know it
To be more than just words
Will you come with me to feed the birds
Such a glory too meeting them in the air
As I go skylarking
Singing yet in flight
Thank you and goodnight
Jesus knows....
fortnight
Fortnight (Faint-Hearted)
4-23-17
Ton of hay, listen here darling
As won over in the month of May
I will ask but not tempt Him
Well I know that God understands me
Missing church to see my family
Faint-hearted for two tails of these smoking firebrands
Gathering together without distinction of social class
Reciting our own litany
For Barbara and Brittany
And Christ as a stone of stumbling
And a rock of offense
Well I know as leaves in verdure soon grow
Seek the Lord and not peeping wizards
For the ministering angel
I beg you healing
As not to forget our fortnight....
That's Another No-no
4-23-17
By Love's Labor's Lost
Better to have loved
As men rejoice by ones free choice
To joy in harvest and pay no mind to it
Devil's voice familiar spirits
As to dwell on Mount Zion
In the backwash in the black and bloody mire
And another good session
speaking messianically
We in darkness see a great light
Of the increase of government of peace
He will be a prince of such
Always something to live for
No matter how bad it can but become
As the grievously afflict
By way of such....
Sucking Bottle
4-23-17
Children for signs and wonders
Young for lightning and thunders
To show unto you whom we are like
For two big but lovely tears leading up to this day
Mom's birthday as Gertie wished to goodness
Shine through my window as to dig deep and lay the foundation
Any flowers that bloom like madness in the spring
Where the flood arose and Jesus knows
The anon head to toes
Minding your underlip
As the annunciation august inspiring awe
And love the higher law
Inspiring admiration
Good to go....
4-23-17
Ton of hay, listen here darling
As won over in the month of May
I will ask but not tempt Him
Well I know that God understands me
Missing church to see my family
Faint-hearted for two tails of these smoking firebrands
Gathering together without distinction of social class
Reciting our own litany
For Barbara and Brittany
And Christ as a stone of stumbling
And a rock of offense
Well I know as leaves in verdure soon grow
Seek the Lord and not peeping wizards
For the ministering angel
I beg you healing
As not to forget our fortnight....
That's Another No-no
4-23-17
By Love's Labor's Lost
Better to have loved
As men rejoice by ones free choice
To joy in harvest and pay no mind to it
Devil's voice familiar spirits
As to dwell on Mount Zion
In the backwash in the black and bloody mire
And another good session
speaking messianically
We in darkness see a great light
Of the increase of government of peace
He will be a prince of such
Always something to live for
No matter how bad it can but become
As the grievously afflict
By way of such....
Sucking Bottle
4-23-17
Children for signs and wonders
Young for lightning and thunders
To show unto you whom we are like
For two big but lovely tears leading up to this day
Mom's birthday as Gertie wished to goodness
Shine through my window as to dig deep and lay the foundation
Any flowers that bloom like madness in the spring
Where the flood arose and Jesus knows
The anon head to toes
Minding your underlip
As the annunciation august inspiring awe
And love the higher law
Inspiring admiration
Good to go....
Saturday, May 20, 2017
spectable
Edifying Spectacle
4-23-17
Woe to those wise in their own eyes
Cut down to size
And such time flies
For blossoms blooming
Exalted in judgment
As to discover the wonders of nature in its nurture
To hiss upon them from the ends of the earth
To blow a kiss upon them by reason of rebirth
With cords of vanity
As I remember a number
I can use for my sanity
In a house of blue light
Soon to exit night
Before the feet of the immaculate
Wrapped in twelvo and to be taught
Tell me Mary how to woo thee
Eleven come seven
Closer to heaven....
Poor Geddy's Ears
4-23-17
Like the roaring of the sea
Then one flew of the seraphim
With a live coal in his hand
Oftentimes reaching out
She tells me to do what makes me happy
Taking pinches of snuff
Where there is a rose
For tracks of sunlight
Through my east window
And you choose to lead you must follow
Thinking of the world of her gentle ways
For Freddy and Pasty
Steady and tasty
For old familiar words
And singing birds
All flown save what you know
Born of a virgin
Take it slow...
On Second Nephi 17:25
4-23-17
As to know to refuse evil
And acknowledge all good
She will be running a little bit late
But it's nothing to hate
Nor as hands of fate
As one to recreate
As saith Ahaz for the folk influenced
By that jazz
For artistic standard designs
Let your traces be found
When you go with me another round
For our pleasing answer
As the remove briers and thorns
Where all the print is flood of forts
And wants still too bright
To face the window and print my manuscript
Even for a thousand silverlings
For treading of lesser cattle...
Not A Pin Cared Ciss
4-23-17
Our typical daydream
Of type and illustration
And ways of means with arrows and with bows
Our Jesus knows
The sending forth of oxen
And another quick fix
If there is such a thing
For Remaliah's son
As to come and take ones children
Home like the morning sun
You came by the sign
Behold the virgin doth but conceive
It shall also consume
The bread, butter and honey
And another day for the Grateful Dead
Avoiding clutches of the demon drink
That really makes me think....
4-23-17
Woe to those wise in their own eyes
Cut down to size
And such time flies
For blossoms blooming
Exalted in judgment
As to discover the wonders of nature in its nurture
To hiss upon them from the ends of the earth
To blow a kiss upon them by reason of rebirth
With cords of vanity
As I remember a number
I can use for my sanity
In a house of blue light
Soon to exit night
Before the feet of the immaculate
Wrapped in twelvo and to be taught
Tell me Mary how to woo thee
Eleven come seven
Closer to heaven....
Poor Geddy's Ears
4-23-17
Like the roaring of the sea
Then one flew of the seraphim
With a live coal in his hand
Oftentimes reaching out
She tells me to do what makes me happy
Taking pinches of snuff
Where there is a rose
For tracks of sunlight
Through my east window
And you choose to lead you must follow
Thinking of the world of her gentle ways
For Freddy and Pasty
Steady and tasty
For old familiar words
And singing birds
All flown save what you know
Born of a virgin
Take it slow...
On Second Nephi 17:25
4-23-17
As to know to refuse evil
And acknowledge all good
She will be running a little bit late
But it's nothing to hate
Nor as hands of fate
As one to recreate
As saith Ahaz for the folk influenced
By that jazz
For artistic standard designs
Let your traces be found
When you go with me another round
For our pleasing answer
As the remove briers and thorns
Where all the print is flood of forts
And wants still too bright
To face the window and print my manuscript
Even for a thousand silverlings
For treading of lesser cattle...
Not A Pin Cared Ciss
4-23-17
Our typical daydream
Of type and illustration
And ways of means with arrows and with bows
Our Jesus knows
The sending forth of oxen
And another quick fix
If there is such a thing
For Remaliah's son
As to come and take ones children
Home like the morning sun
You came by the sign
Behold the virgin doth but conceive
It shall also consume
The bread, butter and honey
And another day for the Grateful Dead
Avoiding clutches of the demon drink
That really makes me think....
Friday, May 19, 2017
vineyard
Vineyard (Israel)
4-23-17
Come to Him and hear this saying
By the ticking of the clocks
Time rocks
Collapsing in a prayer staying hungry
To build a house and dig deep laying the foundation
Of ones quantum leap
Thank you for understanding
My need to but bleed and to scatter my seed
Where the stream did beat vehemently
May not last night's sufferings be in vain
As to not shake it for it is founded upon a rock
Having only but four hours loading crates down on the dock
Come ten acres of vineyard where the whistle blows....
Fenced
4-23-17
His people will be scattered
As His steeple might be flattered out on the street
As He fenced it just the way He sensed it
As to lift an ensign come truth of many spouses
The talk of high society
Left in Zion to remain filthy still
From the midst thereof
As to make it to the road and walk without
As wine doth but inflame substituted by a cup of joe
As the Lord lifts up his ensign
As I sing to my wellbeloved
Touching His vineyard
Of yesterday's mood swing....
Mere Puppets
4-23-17
O, how the books assist
For the poetry I missed
And the lovely ribbon in your hair
Reminding me to not make a fist
Yet disheveled in mine ears of a truth
Houses lie desolate
He asks how does the book make me feel
And all I can say is quite real
No place to be placed alone
No face to be faced by stone
As ten acres yield one bath
Put it there and renounce all wrath
As to roar like young lions
Come other roads to yet meet Him there
In our expanse and mere puppets...
Our Favorite Streets
4-23-17
Gathered together without distinction
And for my forty-fourth birthday
I hope to get a new Jesus necklace
In that day they roar against Him
Down to the courthouse saluting nations
From afar off
Whose arrows will be sharp
And latchet of shoes broken
Come cleats of clear and clean token
Of our most edifying spectacle
And rose colored glasses
All to but see darker shades of green
For carcasses torn in the midst
Of our favorite streets
Putting bitter for sweet
As the seeds on an homer upon your cleat
As mused by...
Sweet For Bitter
4-23-17
Inspired by where I come from
Putting sweet for bitter
Not as a quitter
It's all a dream we envision long ago
Of our home run hitter
On my mother's birthday
Yet to enjoy the pasta
Of Jesus and Rasta
And then I will sing to my well beloved
Like a moth before a flame
Given my white stone of my new name
Then shall hands feed after their manner
And the day as a rearing for we of strength
To mingle strong drink with cords of vanity
And another trip north up the river...
4-23-17
Come to Him and hear this saying
By the ticking of the clocks
Time rocks
Collapsing in a prayer staying hungry
To build a house and dig deep laying the foundation
Of ones quantum leap
Thank you for understanding
My need to but bleed and to scatter my seed
Where the stream did beat vehemently
May not last night's sufferings be in vain
As to not shake it for it is founded upon a rock
Having only but four hours loading crates down on the dock
Come ten acres of vineyard where the whistle blows....
Fenced
4-23-17
His people will be scattered
As His steeple might be flattered out on the street
As He fenced it just the way He sensed it
As to lift an ensign come truth of many spouses
The talk of high society
Left in Zion to remain filthy still
From the midst thereof
As to make it to the road and walk without
As wine doth but inflame substituted by a cup of joe
As the Lord lifts up his ensign
As I sing to my wellbeloved
Touching His vineyard
Of yesterday's mood swing....
Mere Puppets
4-23-17
O, how the books assist
For the poetry I missed
And the lovely ribbon in your hair
Reminding me to not make a fist
Yet disheveled in mine ears of a truth
Houses lie desolate
He asks how does the book make me feel
And all I can say is quite real
No place to be placed alone
No face to be faced by stone
As ten acres yield one bath
Put it there and renounce all wrath
As to roar like young lions
Come other roads to yet meet Him there
In our expanse and mere puppets...
Our Favorite Streets
4-23-17
Gathered together without distinction
And for my forty-fourth birthday
I hope to get a new Jesus necklace
In that day they roar against Him
Down to the courthouse saluting nations
From afar off
Whose arrows will be sharp
And latchet of shoes broken
Come cleats of clear and clean token
Of our most edifying spectacle
And rose colored glasses
All to but see darker shades of green
For carcasses torn in the midst
Of our favorite streets
Putting bitter for sweet
As the seeds on an homer upon your cleat
As mused by...
Sweet For Bitter
4-23-17
Inspired by where I come from
Putting sweet for bitter
Not as a quitter
It's all a dream we envision long ago
Of our home run hitter
On my mother's birthday
Yet to enjoy the pasta
Of Jesus and Rasta
And then I will sing to my well beloved
Like a moth before a flame
Given my white stone of my new name
Then shall hands feed after their manner
And the day as a rearing for we of strength
To mingle strong drink with cords of vanity
And another trip north up the river...
tailcoat
Tailcoat
4-22-17
God wants me to enjoy and not just endure
Planned for God's pleasure planting oaks for his own glory
For holy smokes
By which we tell our study
As to run and pay a visit to Miss White
Gathered together without distinction
Tomorrow I get what I need like a diamond
Worship is multifaceted
Melting down at the beach
And soon in season is our nectarine and the peach
Worship nothing to do with style
Before the tide many a Nile
For the pride worship as a lifestyle
Far more than the music
It took the rain to get me started....
As To Bring God Pleasure
4-23-17
Waking up so downhearted
From a dream of going there again
Saying good morning to God with my pen
Worship having nothing to do with volume nor tempo
By the birth of Jubal we can make it right
Loving that Yamaha and the girl behind it
God loves all music for worship
Not for your benefit
Having goal in mind to bring God pleasure
As to offer stale prayers and manmade rituals for musical chairs
It's going to be a good one today with Mother and Sister....
On Luke 6:45
4-23-17
Too much of the same kind
As to never mind
In what we are yet to find
In the ties that bind
The Boss sings it well
As many come near by way of mouth
And honor Him with lips
Come worship made up only of rules taught by men
When it's all about the love and not to push or shove
Building ones own caravansary
Sounding as tinkling silver trumpets
For a good man out of the good treasure of his heart
All love is made....
4-22-17
God wants me to enjoy and not just endure
Planned for God's pleasure planting oaks for his own glory
For holy smokes
By which we tell our study
As to run and pay a visit to Miss White
Gathered together without distinction
Tomorrow I get what I need like a diamond
Worship is multifaceted
Melting down at the beach
And soon in season is our nectarine and the peach
Worship nothing to do with style
Before the tide many a Nile
For the pride worship as a lifestyle
Far more than the music
It took the rain to get me started....
As To Bring God Pleasure
4-23-17
Waking up so downhearted
From a dream of going there again
Saying good morning to God with my pen
Worship having nothing to do with volume nor tempo
By the birth of Jubal we can make it right
Loving that Yamaha and the girl behind it
God loves all music for worship
Not for your benefit
Having goal in mind to bring God pleasure
As to offer stale prayers and manmade rituals for musical chairs
It's going to be a good one today with Mother and Sister....
On Luke 6:45
4-23-17
Too much of the same kind
As to never mind
In what we are yet to find
In the ties that bind
The Boss sings it well
As many come near by way of mouth
And honor Him with lips
Come worship made up only of rules taught by men
When it's all about the love and not to push or shove
Building ones own caravansary
Sounding as tinkling silver trumpets
For a good man out of the good treasure of his heart
All love is made....
Thursday, May 18, 2017
Cissycums
Cissycums
4-22-17
Still intact these pages
For old and new ages
Getting better and sweeter like wine
Expecting us to share it with those with eyes to read
For the rest of your life designed by God with talents, gifts and skills
Make the most of all gifts not for selfish ambition
O Cissy merrily
Perfume lingers here and there
Musing by our dying embers
As soon we can feel it in a dim study
On a Saturday afternoon of scribblings acceptable
And deep Rosy red like Cissycums
Spring doth but strike again without distinction....
Having It Real (Forever)
4-22-17
The way you're wired is not by accident
As so inspired by no mistake
As the exfoliate the skin of a faithful snake
To continue in the process of these scribblings
Keeping cotton alive
We try the dream again
As glory can mean our beauty
Even today to tell our story is out duty
The bets are still on
To have life in the forever and the real
As to transcend all you can think and feel
If you let it go
You will have it just as it is....
Green Study
4-23-17
Up at five eleven
Back in my coffee heaven
As the thrush sings
All that goes into a life of pleasing God
Having wet wings miraculously given to us the next task
Still talking to myself from behind my mask
Getting to know Him ultimately
The one whom invites us
Playing the River again in her entirety
As one of the greatest gifts is the ability to enjoy pleasure
In the sensual realm of leisure
Making you in his image
Count your blessings in your treasure
As dying embers of green study...
4-22-17
Still intact these pages
For old and new ages
Getting better and sweeter like wine
Expecting us to share it with those with eyes to read
For the rest of your life designed by God with talents, gifts and skills
Make the most of all gifts not for selfish ambition
O Cissy merrily
Perfume lingers here and there
Musing by our dying embers
As soon we can feel it in a dim study
On a Saturday afternoon of scribblings acceptable
And deep Rosy red like Cissycums
Spring doth but strike again without distinction....
Having It Real (Forever)
4-22-17
The way you're wired is not by accident
As so inspired by no mistake
As the exfoliate the skin of a faithful snake
To continue in the process of these scribblings
Keeping cotton alive
We try the dream again
As glory can mean our beauty
Even today to tell our story is out duty
The bets are still on
To have life in the forever and the real
As to transcend all you can think and feel
If you let it go
You will have it just as it is....
Green Study
4-23-17
Up at five eleven
Back in my coffee heaven
As the thrush sings
All that goes into a life of pleasing God
Having wet wings miraculously given to us the next task
Still talking to myself from behind my mask
Getting to know Him ultimately
The one whom invites us
Playing the River again in her entirety
As one of the greatest gifts is the ability to enjoy pleasure
In the sensual realm of leisure
Making you in his image
Count your blessings in your treasure
As dying embers of green study...
intact
Intact
4-22-17
Hopefully these pages will remain intact
As a matter of fact
As to interact
To think, feel and act
On what we've been manifested you
Each stood beside us but not to pride us
O, sophistication in all simplicity
She longs to be his only
Eddie told him yes
And it was a lucky guess
Snatching that ball quickly
In a world I used to know before
As to sit up in optimum state
As to wash clean your slate
I give to you my song
And share all holy thoughts
Prancing if you please!
Both Brekky
4-22-17
As the Spirit of God works within us
We become more and more like Him
As to but reign us as I loved you
I tremble as if today might be my last
For a die that is cast
By all of this men will know
That not just one power runs the show
As to reflect all glory and grace
And at two in the afternoon
I'm in a better place
In the process of changing of character
Wanting not for us to keep it secret
Shout and let it all out
As to serve them with gifts
To whom much is given
Much is required
Both Brekky....
4-22-17
Hopefully these pages will remain intact
As a matter of fact
As to interact
To think, feel and act
On what we've been manifested you
Each stood beside us but not to pride us
O, sophistication in all simplicity
She longs to be his only
Eddie told him yes
And it was a lucky guess
Snatching that ball quickly
In a world I used to know before
As to sit up in optimum state
As to wash clean your slate
I give to you my song
And share all holy thoughts
Prancing if you please!
Both Brekky
4-22-17
As the Spirit of God works within us
We become more and more like Him
As to but reign us as I loved you
I tremble as if today might be my last
For a die that is cast
By all of this men will know
That not just one power runs the show
As to reflect all glory and grace
And at two in the afternoon
I'm in a better place
In the process of changing of character
Wanting not for us to keep it secret
Shout and let it all out
As to serve them with gifts
To whom much is given
Much is required
Both Brekky....
piper
Piper
4-22-17
Come harbor the soul of our plot
I praise Him with all I've got
By love and not by duty
And not by spoil or booty
In our hometown an egg carried by the most blessed art
Don't say you can't
Loving other deliverers
Even loving enemies
Where pages slant to eschew
In that I would rather fly
As the hawk to coexist with the dove
Take this first composition with a pinch of salt
Bringing glory to God even in what John Piper has to say
For worship more than praising
Giving ourselves to be used for His purposes....
Tabernacle Of Meeting
4-22-17
Everything you do
An act of worship
My next draught of joe
In case you didn't know
In loving others and gaining sisters and brothers
Gone from death to life
Accepting each other as Christ accepts you
Worship is a lifestyle
Not just for skies of blue
Worship more than just singing and praying
Let's skip the news boy
Of Arabs and the Jews boy
No use in confiding with ourselves
And longer now that the trials of our faith
Is made stronger just in time to be our guest....
You're Telling Me?
4-22-17
Love for each other
So proves that we have come from death to life
Where Old Mother Goose starts
But not for strife
Not just another lump of quartz
Loving Him, the lifestyle
And giving of ourselves
One blind love after another
As to gain a sister and a brother
In spite of the rain take it not in vain
For our years have not been wasted
No, not even in wine to be tasted
If opposites are colliding by the roller coasters
We'd still be riding for God's love abiding
Not just believing but belonging
It's crazy what I'm missing out on.....
4-22-17
Come harbor the soul of our plot
I praise Him with all I've got
By love and not by duty
And not by spoil or booty
In our hometown an egg carried by the most blessed art
Don't say you can't
Loving other deliverers
Even loving enemies
Where pages slant to eschew
In that I would rather fly
As the hawk to coexist with the dove
Take this first composition with a pinch of salt
Bringing glory to God even in what John Piper has to say
For worship more than praising
Giving ourselves to be used for His purposes....
Tabernacle Of Meeting
4-22-17
Everything you do
An act of worship
My next draught of joe
In case you didn't know
In loving others and gaining sisters and brothers
Gone from death to life
Accepting each other as Christ accepts you
Worship is a lifestyle
Not just for skies of blue
Worship more than just singing and praying
Let's skip the news boy
Of Arabs and the Jews boy
No use in confiding with ourselves
And longer now that the trials of our faith
Is made stronger just in time to be our guest....
You're Telling Me?
4-22-17
Love for each other
So proves that we have come from death to life
Where Old Mother Goose starts
But not for strife
Not just another lump of quartz
Loving Him, the lifestyle
And giving of ourselves
One blind love after another
As to gain a sister and a brother
In spite of the rain take it not in vain
For our years have not been wasted
No, not even in wine to be tasted
If opposites are colliding by the roller coasters
We'd still be riding for God's love abiding
Not just believing but belonging
It's crazy what I'm missing out on.....
derivative
Derivative
4-10-17
Our selfie says it all
As I would pretend
Derivative of pretense
It makes perfect sense to apprehend
Past as a propitiation
Of all I will meet today when I am wrong
I see it as an opportunity for teaching myself
How to take every thought into captivity
And may not ado own me
And to guard oneself from what is wrong
If there is such a thing
Winning the Nobel Prize for longsuffering
For faith in His Holy One
What I say today will make the difference
God have mercy...
Big Light
4-10-17
Nothing to offer have I but my presence
All for Aristotle and Evan Paulow
Can't teach a young dog old tricks
For such would be in vain
God don't let me waste this beautiful day
As windows of heaven are opened to let His big light shine
Increasing the number of synapses by neurogenesis
Bet your bottom dollar that you will survive it
For our forty-two line preface
As radio listeners calling it not excrement
Today just thankful that indeed it is
Forming six equilateral triangles
Our of our hexagon....
4-10-17
Our selfie says it all
As I would pretend
Derivative of pretense
It makes perfect sense to apprehend
Past as a propitiation
Of all I will meet today when I am wrong
I see it as an opportunity for teaching myself
How to take every thought into captivity
And may not ado own me
And to guard oneself from what is wrong
If there is such a thing
Winning the Nobel Prize for longsuffering
For faith in His Holy One
What I say today will make the difference
God have mercy...
Big Light
4-10-17
Nothing to offer have I but my presence
All for Aristotle and Evan Paulow
Can't teach a young dog old tricks
For such would be in vain
God don't let me waste this beautiful day
As windows of heaven are opened to let His big light shine
Increasing the number of synapses by neurogenesis
Bet your bottom dollar that you will survive it
For our forty-two line preface
As radio listeners calling it not excrement
Today just thankful that indeed it is
Forming six equilateral triangles
Our of our hexagon....
nuance
Pi Nuance
4-10-17
Hoping for tomorrow's meet
God willing
Three did one seventh way
Closer to our Pi as this implies
To equilateral triangles
In our cattle shute
Needing new laces for my left boot
Owning the Koran in Penguin Classics
Let me see, then for blues before sunrise
Yet perfect peace in that it's still dark
Come illuminating
May with storms in between
All for C over D
And square of point seventy-five
Tools of thoughts to lie in nuance
God has a purpose in all of this....
Squares (Have A Ball)
4-10-17
of sons' sons and sticky buns
Put down your guns and mind those puns
No reason to be apprehensive
Of tenements moving furniture
O, divide the square
Fear of sixteen eight of sixty-four
O, why mind it
Five of twenty five
Step out and look alive
In the sixteenth letter of the Greek alphabet
No fear of numbers that serve as pickled cucumbers
Where a hexagon becomes two trapezoids
For our neurogenesis
Visualization with exaggeration
Everybody knows I'm here
Nothing more...
Thank God For Kodiak
4-10-17
Churchill and Nobel Prize
No such Joe spill
And no such if's but's or why's
Come visualization with exaggeration
And neuroplasticity
Getting my SAT and passing the test with flying colors
Waking with destiny
As the past has been a preparation
For this hour and a time to be honest about my state
Bringing diversion from ado nothing new
In today's skies all blue
As to get my GRE
Involving vocab pacing on the earth
One that should be my deputy
Meeting myself in selfies.....
4-10-17
Hoping for tomorrow's meet
God willing
Three did one seventh way
Closer to our Pi as this implies
To equilateral triangles
In our cattle shute
Needing new laces for my left boot
Owning the Koran in Penguin Classics
Let me see, then for blues before sunrise
Yet perfect peace in that it's still dark
Come illuminating
May with storms in between
All for C over D
And square of point seventy-five
Tools of thoughts to lie in nuance
God has a purpose in all of this....
Squares (Have A Ball)
4-10-17
of sons' sons and sticky buns
Put down your guns and mind those puns
No reason to be apprehensive
Of tenements moving furniture
O, divide the square
Fear of sixteen eight of sixty-four
O, why mind it
Five of twenty five
Step out and look alive
In the sixteenth letter of the Greek alphabet
No fear of numbers that serve as pickled cucumbers
Where a hexagon becomes two trapezoids
For our neurogenesis
Visualization with exaggeration
Everybody knows I'm here
Nothing more...
Thank God For Kodiak
4-10-17
Churchill and Nobel Prize
No such Joe spill
And no such if's but's or why's
Come visualization with exaggeration
And neuroplasticity
Getting my SAT and passing the test with flying colors
Waking with destiny
As the past has been a preparation
For this hour and a time to be honest about my state
Bringing diversion from ado nothing new
In today's skies all blue
As to get my GRE
Involving vocab pacing on the earth
One that should be my deputy
Meeting myself in selfies.....
polygon
Polygon As The Circle
4-10-17
Sooner or later you'll have so many sides
That the polygon will be as the circle
This is it when I do the best I can
And trust and understand
Don't critique yourself
In failing to draw the design
I know it of a truth
But how shall a man be judged
As the full moon tonight
God showing beauty with all of His might
Yet to find the brightest of shadow
That can be seen
For red, orange and green
I will know it is of a truth
To answer our Shulite
A light by which to write....
Establish The Balance
4-10-17
Before me in this generation
I shall be just what you want
He cannot answer him
On in a thousand
Take your time this morning
And enjoy your brew
Peace exists waiting for me there
Where I don't mind but I still care
Is your love for shoes to yet outwear
Consider it neither evil nor good
In my praying for the neighborhood
As to penetrate your world
It all begins again
Having perfect faith
Meaning sincere but not flawless
And very much upright
Let's go and fly a kite
Just as you are....
Ark. The Type Of Christ
4-10-17
Staying on task till it's time to go
They will love your mask
By which you thrive and grow
As to overdose on Clapton again
Another beautiful afternoon frittered away
In the want for time to pass
If He will contend may us make peace till the end
To answer Him one of a thousand
Take up your hexagon and strut your substance
To honor him with all firstfruits
Why study this answer
It connects me to other things
Just as the humblebee stings with approximations.....
4-10-17
Sooner or later you'll have so many sides
That the polygon will be as the circle
This is it when I do the best I can
And trust and understand
Don't critique yourself
In failing to draw the design
I know it of a truth
But how shall a man be judged
As the full moon tonight
God showing beauty with all of His might
Yet to find the brightest of shadow
That can be seen
For red, orange and green
I will know it is of a truth
To answer our Shulite
A light by which to write....
Establish The Balance
4-10-17
Before me in this generation
I shall be just what you want
He cannot answer him
On in a thousand
Take your time this morning
And enjoy your brew
Peace exists waiting for me there
Where I don't mind but I still care
Is your love for shoes to yet outwear
Consider it neither evil nor good
In my praying for the neighborhood
As to penetrate your world
It all begins again
Having perfect faith
Meaning sincere but not flawless
And very much upright
Let's go and fly a kite
Just as you are....
Ark. The Type Of Christ
4-10-17
Staying on task till it's time to go
They will love your mask
By which you thrive and grow
As to overdose on Clapton again
Another beautiful afternoon frittered away
In the want for time to pass
If He will contend may us make peace till the end
To answer Him one of a thousand
Take up your hexagon and strut your substance
To honor him with all firstfruits
Why study this answer
It connects me to other things
Just as the humblebee stings with approximations.....
plutarch
Plutarch
4-10-17
For Plutarch come square, come sphere
Pyramid and arch
I don't know what it means but it sound pretty
Always a part of the moon that sets at dawn full and red
Come brimstone we have hope
Behold this is the joy for knots in our zone
As the flood subsides
Remembering every living thing
Till he fills thine mouth with laughing
And the wicked comes to nought
Awful in such a state it keeps me learning
Then we shall hear Him
To say I have not seen thee twice bitten
By a dog on Hickory Road....
Another Snapshot
4-10-17
In memories of Maria
Not melancholy nor melodramatic
For they that hate thee
For your dwelling place
As atonement satisfieth
Behold this is the joy even of the wicked
Sunup lights out
As I wait for medicine
Two of every sort and seven of some
Come Japheth our extension
And Shen our name
Just on time, the medicine
For Han O, so warm
How great the holiness
For He knows all things
One day at a time
Behold the saints that complete this rhyme
Take a hexagon and double its sides
You are my rage!
4-10-17
For Plutarch come square, come sphere
Pyramid and arch
I don't know what it means but it sound pretty
Always a part of the moon that sets at dawn full and red
Come brimstone we have hope
Behold this is the joy for knots in our zone
As the flood subsides
Remembering every living thing
Till he fills thine mouth with laughing
And the wicked comes to nought
Awful in such a state it keeps me learning
Then we shall hear Him
To say I have not seen thee twice bitten
By a dog on Hickory Road....
Another Snapshot
4-10-17
In memories of Maria
Not melancholy nor melodramatic
For they that hate thee
For your dwelling place
As atonement satisfieth
Behold this is the joy even of the wicked
Sunup lights out
As I wait for medicine
Two of every sort and seven of some
Come Japheth our extension
And Shen our name
Just on time, the medicine
For Han O, so warm
How great the holiness
For He knows all things
One day at a time
Behold the saints that complete this rhyme
Take a hexagon and double its sides
You are my rage!
Wednesday, May 17, 2017
neophyte
Neophyte
4-10-17
Time goes by more smoothly
While in the here and now
We still take a lot for granted
Where I needed a friend to tell my troubles to
Come the purpose to measure the land
On the patio a marvelous design
And more coffee at nine
For He knoweth all things
Back on my feet again for perfect faith
In the holy one
Making a whole new set of rules
To mix it in with my tunes
To plumb the depths by the neophyte
Start with what you can grasp
How sweet is this
O maven, marvel....
Marilyn Vos Savant
4-10-17
Looking for our Marilyn Vos Savant
As surely as hands and eyes
IQ of two hundred and thirty
Transcending the norm
O, what form
Start with what you can grasp
Where life is but a handbreadth
In Euclid for companions on the path
And no more of such wrath
How sweet in this compassed round about
With your kiss brim to brim
Five cubits height come Bryson our Plutarch
And words unknown
He is green before the sun
And his branch shoot forth just for fun
All for Antiphon....
Antiphon
4-10-17
His Branch shoot forth in His garden
Seeing the place of stones
Our house will stand in no such fear of traffic and telephones
O repent and be baptized
For good time treatment that seems as our torture
Open up the floodgates two by two
Male and female to lean upon ones house
Having perfect faith
That it would but abide but not for pride
His trust is as the spider's web
He is good before the sun
To multiply ones acts of confidence
Do you want a revolution
In vibrant cosmic play.....
4-10-17
Time goes by more smoothly
While in the here and now
We still take a lot for granted
Where I needed a friend to tell my troubles to
Come the purpose to measure the land
On the patio a marvelous design
And more coffee at nine
For He knoweth all things
Back on my feet again for perfect faith
In the holy one
Making a whole new set of rules
To mix it in with my tunes
To plumb the depths by the neophyte
Start with what you can grasp
How sweet is this
O maven, marvel....
Marilyn Vos Savant
4-10-17
Looking for our Marilyn Vos Savant
As surely as hands and eyes
IQ of two hundred and thirty
Transcending the norm
O, what form
Start with what you can grasp
Where life is but a handbreadth
In Euclid for companions on the path
And no more of such wrath
How sweet in this compassed round about
With your kiss brim to brim
Five cubits height come Bryson our Plutarch
And words unknown
He is green before the sun
And his branch shoot forth just for fun
All for Antiphon....
Antiphon
4-10-17
His Branch shoot forth in His garden
Seeing the place of stones
Our house will stand in no such fear of traffic and telephones
O repent and be baptized
For good time treatment that seems as our torture
Open up the floodgates two by two
Male and female to lean upon ones house
Having perfect faith
That it would but abide but not for pride
His trust is as the spider's web
He is good before the sun
To multiply ones acts of confidence
Do you want a revolution
In vibrant cosmic play.....
his treat
His Treat
4-10-17
Can a flag grow without water
When I was twenty I went there
Knowing not if I'd ever have a son or a daughter
Takes me way back like rain in the sidewalk crack
I mess with no one
And no one is someone to me
Springsteen at the crack of dawn
O, how great the goodness
Preparing a way out short and stout
What's this all about
Because of the way of deliverance
I reel in a rainbow trout
O, holy one because of your life and knowledge
Dark guise three for the ratio to measure the land....
Enjoyment Anew (Blind Papyrus)
4-10-17
If the deal is fair
Peace out, O Lord hear my prayer
And cease not in doubt
For uncleanness and nakedness
And what it's all about
Having perfect knowledge in righteousness
Of our great pyramid of Gaza
With a purpose to measure
Cutting of a ninth of the diameter
In Alms and blind papyrus
And soon in need for another fix
Sister just say hello and conversation
Will yet scintillate for Pi divided by two
To lie to the me in you....
4-10-17
Can a flag grow without water
When I was twenty I went there
Knowing not if I'd ever have a son or a daughter
Takes me way back like rain in the sidewalk crack
I mess with no one
And no one is someone to me
Springsteen at the crack of dawn
O, how great the goodness
Preparing a way out short and stout
What's this all about
Because of the way of deliverance
I reel in a rainbow trout
O, holy one because of your life and knowledge
Dark guise three for the ratio to measure the land....
Enjoyment Anew (Blind Papyrus)
4-10-17
If the deal is fair
Peace out, O Lord hear my prayer
And cease not in doubt
For uncleanness and nakedness
And what it's all about
Having perfect knowledge in righteousness
Of our great pyramid of Gaza
With a purpose to measure
Cutting of a ninth of the diameter
In Alms and blind papyrus
And soon in need for another fix
Sister just say hello and conversation
Will yet scintillate for Pi divided by two
To lie to the me in you....
Hathaway
Seeking Hathaway
4-9-17
If thou were pure and upright
If thou know how to fly your kite
If you painted all fences white
Surely now he would awake for thee
And make his habitation prosperous
It sets me straight and walking proud
Though thou beginnings be shall in veil and shroud
Shall not they utter words out of their heart
Looking for Hathaway on this path
Someday or someone by that name
As to plug in a quarter for a new game
In such was no shame
For in thine I pray thee of the former age....
Dreams Are More
4-9-17
Shall not they teach thee
Dreams are more than just moving pictures in your head
Now that the sand does in the clear
And the cat is fed
As to prepare oneself to the search of their fathers
For I inquire as one to teach something new to the choir
We measure our need and with caution proceed
As our days on earth are like a shadow
By another glorious twilight in Paris
Days are getting longer
Where God makes me stronger
Like the coffee I pour and I want more...
Do Ye Yet Err?
4-9-17
Do you understand or do ye not err
What is it like to hear my cat purr
Shall not they teach you
His fate was never clear
For we are not of yesterday nor of such a fear
In that our days on earth are but a shadow
Like an injury to reoccur
My cup runneth over
All that really matters
Is that I am here in the now
Can the rush grow up without the mire
Whose trust be as a spider's web
And here cut off as the moon sets in the west
Voluminous and red...
4-9-17
If thou were pure and upright
If thou know how to fly your kite
If you painted all fences white
Surely now he would awake for thee
And make his habitation prosperous
It sets me straight and walking proud
Though thou beginnings be shall in veil and shroud
Shall not they utter words out of their heart
Looking for Hathaway on this path
Someday or someone by that name
As to plug in a quarter for a new game
In such was no shame
For in thine I pray thee of the former age....
Dreams Are More
4-9-17
Shall not they teach thee
Dreams are more than just moving pictures in your head
Now that the sand does in the clear
And the cat is fed
As to prepare oneself to the search of their fathers
For I inquire as one to teach something new to the choir
We measure our need and with caution proceed
As our days on earth are like a shadow
By another glorious twilight in Paris
Days are getting longer
Where God makes me stronger
Like the coffee I pour and I want more...
Do Ye Yet Err?
4-9-17
Do you understand or do ye not err
What is it like to hear my cat purr
Shall not they teach you
His fate was never clear
For we are not of yesterday nor of such a fear
In that our days on earth are but a shadow
Like an injury to reoccur
My cup runneth over
All that really matters
Is that I am here in the now
Can the rush grow up without the mire
Whose trust be as a spider's web
And here cut off as the moon sets in the west
Voluminous and red...
Sunday, May 14, 2017
Esdraleon
Esdraelon
4-9-17
Charged with thunder
Holy Cow for fear of death
And love of life
And no more of such strife
And bunny ears behind my head
In a sign of peace
And setting it aside just for now
Do you know what you're kicking away
And what upon we thrive
In all languor and liveliness
And steep rugged mass of rock
Protecting cheribums and siliceous rocky
With dimity freckled with dignity
Men serve your Lord
In limestone and chest
Give me what I want
And no one gets hurt
Yet blanch for carrots and ranch...
On Job 7:18
4-9-17
Why cannot have I crave coffee at three
Why cannot I see the full moons of April through July
For dimity, for Christin flush and lux various
Why can't I add that thing
Shall visit him to thy hin
Every moment so it's what it seems
In fits of depression
What shall I do unto thee
As to set me on a mark against thee
Thou preserver of men
Get your notebook ready
And your pen
Why can't I?
Light Year
4-9-17
Why doth not thy pardon my transgression
And take away mine iniquity
How long will thine mouth be a strong wind
Where gravity is the weakest force known to physics
O, doth God pervert judgement
O, seek betimes and make thy supplication
If thou are and upright
Accept the invitation
How long wilt thou mouth be a strong wind
In that I treasure it most
Only seeing its results
The humble web, he exalts
One hundred eighty-six miles per second
We will travel....
4-9-17
Charged with thunder
Holy Cow for fear of death
And love of life
And no more of such strife
And bunny ears behind my head
In a sign of peace
And setting it aside just for now
Do you know what you're kicking away
And what upon we thrive
In all languor and liveliness
And steep rugged mass of rock
Protecting cheribums and siliceous rocky
With dimity freckled with dignity
Men serve your Lord
In limestone and chest
Give me what I want
And no one gets hurt
Yet blanch for carrots and ranch...
On Job 7:18
4-9-17
Why cannot have I crave coffee at three
Why cannot I see the full moons of April through July
For dimity, for Christin flush and lux various
Why can't I add that thing
Shall visit him to thy hin
Every moment so it's what it seems
In fits of depression
What shall I do unto thee
As to set me on a mark against thee
Thou preserver of men
Get your notebook ready
And your pen
Why can't I?
Light Year
4-9-17
Why doth not thy pardon my transgression
And take away mine iniquity
How long will thine mouth be a strong wind
Where gravity is the weakest force known to physics
O, doth God pervert judgement
O, seek betimes and make thy supplication
If thou are and upright
Accept the invitation
How long wilt thou mouth be a strong wind
In that I treasure it most
Only seeing its results
The humble web, he exalts
One hundred eighty-six miles per second
We will travel....
alderman
Alderman Revisited
4-8-17
Confusing hypothesis with conjecture
The evidence of the fleshly mind
And unleavened yokes and plenty of smokes
For Yom Kippur
Our most solemn celebration
Where six needs not mean a bad day
And eight is just as great
To terrify me with visions in the night
What ever happened to my Hard Rock Café shirts
For spit on the ground on my way
Taking my time with the queen of Corona
In a dream of walking out of our food rite without paying
Hello, Rosie collaborations have been sweet....
O, Milliner
4-8-17
From time to time
Our plans are changed
As you beat us with chains
In history trains on a glorious day
In that I work and inspiration is my pay
All for the milliner at four in the morning
I wake yet reconciled come marl and clay
And remnants of shells
For pleasant dizzy spells
Yet emotionally unresponsive
We met in indifference upon Mount Megiddo
Crossing the plain of Esdraelon
As to anoint mine own head in Detroit
What is man that thou should magnify
And set thine heart upon him?
Bitter Or Better
4-8-17
Waiting for a call from Mother
All for this that and the other
No such trepidation
Today no such apprehension
In my Dell small secluded in the languor
No longer upon my crag
Still is the pricetag for hexagonal prisms
Our beryl gem in trials you get bitter or better
In Spirit and in letter
For anode of its electrolytic
Our steer rugged mass of greener grass
We each desire just what we do today
Congrats for surviving the day
Amen, firm and established so let it be
They had to raise the roof....
Languor Not
4-8-17
In our heated altercation
We work it out
Due to the prayers of a lonesome man across the street
There just to intercede
Brother and mother
I am driven to call you
Wishing I could tell you all I have found
For the triune universe of mine own invention
And a man named no one
Wake up time and to put on another Paul Simon CD
I mess with everyone I see
Tell him to, it's his treat
Iron and clay mixt at the statute's feet
A divided kingdom and something to eat....
4-8-17
Confusing hypothesis with conjecture
The evidence of the fleshly mind
And unleavened yokes and plenty of smokes
For Yom Kippur
Our most solemn celebration
Where six needs not mean a bad day
And eight is just as great
To terrify me with visions in the night
What ever happened to my Hard Rock Café shirts
For spit on the ground on my way
Taking my time with the queen of Corona
In a dream of walking out of our food rite without paying
Hello, Rosie collaborations have been sweet....
O, Milliner
4-8-17
From time to time
Our plans are changed
As you beat us with chains
In history trains on a glorious day
In that I work and inspiration is my pay
All for the milliner at four in the morning
I wake yet reconciled come marl and clay
And remnants of shells
For pleasant dizzy spells
Yet emotionally unresponsive
We met in indifference upon Mount Megiddo
Crossing the plain of Esdraelon
As to anoint mine own head in Detroit
What is man that thou should magnify
And set thine heart upon him?
Bitter Or Better
4-8-17
Waiting for a call from Mother
All for this that and the other
No such trepidation
Today no such apprehension
In my Dell small secluded in the languor
No longer upon my crag
Still is the pricetag for hexagonal prisms
Our beryl gem in trials you get bitter or better
In Spirit and in letter
For anode of its electrolytic
Our steer rugged mass of greener grass
We each desire just what we do today
Congrats for surviving the day
Amen, firm and established so let it be
They had to raise the roof....
Languor Not
4-8-17
In our heated altercation
We work it out
Due to the prayers of a lonesome man across the street
There just to intercede
Brother and mother
I am driven to call you
Wishing I could tell you all I have found
For the triune universe of mine own invention
And a man named no one
Wake up time and to put on another Paul Simon CD
I mess with everyone I see
Tell him to, it's his treat
Iron and clay mixt at the statute's feet
A divided kingdom and something to eat....
Friday, May 12, 2017
graphite
Graphite (Our Ceramic)
4-8-17
Egyptians made the first bow
In case you wanted to know
Stepping into the light today for bright eyes
Tell me truth and lies
Made to possess months of vanity
Just to maintain composure and sanity
Sitting by the pool and Uncle's boat tied to the dock
I lean upon that main rock
A foundation sturdy
Where the music sounds like dolphins
And God has paid for all of our sins
O remember that life is but a breeze
Come bur and our scimitar yet unknown
O dirk to accost
I surely will!
On Job 7:11
4-8-17
Days swifter than a weaver's shuttle
Mine eye shall everyone know the good in it
As a cloud is vanished away
As tears in your eyes do bring joy
O, to have a name like Grace sums it up
When you're down and out and evening falls so hard
They will work with you
And God will work through you
Thine eyes are upon me
And I am not of wooden composite
Your time has come to shine
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth
As I stay busy standing up too fast
Getting dizzy as my bridge....
Sevens And Elevens
4-8-17
In my other life
They give me fortune and fame
In the form of favor
It's alright to decline today
Because God knows what you can bear
Choosing the strangling rather than life
We tend to make it hard come eleven
Needs not mean ominous
And seven is not always as auspice
In Plautus and Terrance
And aldermen elected
If you want me to I will
O, sugared sonnets
It's okay to decline today
Looking for Marlowe concerning Palm Sunday
At last I find you and your song will fill the air....
4-8-17
Egyptians made the first bow
In case you wanted to know
Stepping into the light today for bright eyes
Tell me truth and lies
Made to possess months of vanity
Just to maintain composure and sanity
Sitting by the pool and Uncle's boat tied to the dock
I lean upon that main rock
A foundation sturdy
Where the music sounds like dolphins
And God has paid for all of our sins
O remember that life is but a breeze
Come bur and our scimitar yet unknown
O dirk to accost
I surely will!
On Job 7:11
4-8-17
Days swifter than a weaver's shuttle
Mine eye shall everyone know the good in it
As a cloud is vanished away
As tears in your eyes do bring joy
O, to have a name like Grace sums it up
When you're down and out and evening falls so hard
They will work with you
And God will work through you
Thine eyes are upon me
And I am not of wooden composite
Your time has come to shine
Therefore I will not refrain my mouth
As I stay busy standing up too fast
Getting dizzy as my bridge....
Sevens And Elevens
4-8-17
In my other life
They give me fortune and fame
In the form of favor
It's alright to decline today
Because God knows what you can bear
Choosing the strangling rather than life
We tend to make it hard come eleven
Needs not mean ominous
And seven is not always as auspice
In Plautus and Terrance
And aldermen elected
If you want me to I will
O, sugared sonnets
It's okay to decline today
Looking for Marlowe concerning Palm Sunday
At last I find you and your song will fill the air....
Thursday, May 11, 2017
archery
O, Archery
4-8-17
Running scared but standing still
Looking for the places they could know
Lie, O lie as a servant
Looking for the reward of his work
To discern the reverence often
That I once was younger that I would be
As it is my intention to love
She asks me, "Did I just get here?"
And I ask, "Howso?"
O, compound crossbow
To be fired is that all you know?
In tedious trajectory
To earnestly desire the shadow
Yes, it still remains
Lie, O lie and maintain the truth is there
Iniquity in my tongue
Yet young...
O, Trajectory (Inlook)
4-8-17
Looking for Longfellow
We will know him by his quill
For old friends, my books
Cannot read them all
The grass is soon to be cut with flowers
Like weeds, O why!
Sifting through trees shifting like dust
My rent and internet is paid in full
O, remember that life is but a breeze
As to become loathsome
What a time it was
When shall I again arise
Jesus set me on fire today for the artists
With ornaments of rhyme
God will work in you
For the trajectory and distance...
4-8-17
Running scared but standing still
Looking for the places they could know
Lie, O lie as a servant
Looking for the reward of his work
To discern the reverence often
That I once was younger that I would be
As it is my intention to love
She asks me, "Did I just get here?"
And I ask, "Howso?"
O, compound crossbow
To be fired is that all you know?
In tedious trajectory
To earnestly desire the shadow
Yes, it still remains
Lie, O lie and maintain the truth is there
Iniquity in my tongue
Yet young...
O, Trajectory (Inlook)
4-8-17
Looking for Longfellow
We will know him by his quill
For old friends, my books
Cannot read them all
The grass is soon to be cut with flowers
Like weeds, O why!
Sifting through trees shifting like dust
My rent and internet is paid in full
O, remember that life is but a breeze
As to become loathsome
What a time it was
When shall I again arise
Jesus set me on fire today for the artists
With ornaments of rhyme
God will work in you
For the trajectory and distance...
holy cow
Holy Cow
4-8-17
By architects of fate
Some with ornaments of rhyme
Nothing more to hate in the passing of this time
Little by little I'm cleaning up
As one to fill again my coffee cup
Free from such the ordinary Rabbi we know
As Spirit bears witness
Looking good in my purple summer shirt
Loving wives as Christ loved the church
Physical birth by water
All on the cover of Newsweek
I'm on my way
Hello, Rosie
Outdoors infested by shadow
As to benefit from experience
Take thee and make it you....
The Haze Revisited
4-8-17
Water is to purify the body
According to Nicodemus in older bibles
Thee and thou in a sickle of heather
Left only with the use of integrity
As one to add more sugar
Words get smaller and God gets bigger
Cleanse it with the washing of the Word
O, Sadducee April come she
Will of the haze is but a dream
Wake up, we've got to go home
Two weekends in a row
Son of man
Mentioned eighty-three times
As Christ is the ladder
Even for asp and adder
O, Sadducee
Let's talk about it
Still crazy
Did he not give you life?
Ladder (For Adder)
4-8-17
Father, Word and Holy Ghost bear witness in heaven
Come full moon on April eleven
But first of all Palm Sunday
And an offering
Give according to thine heart
Driven to ones knees
It's alright and Christ is our ladder
To climb into the heavens
For the structure that we raise
And the God that we praise
Boarding that Mayflower
Brother, I wish I could tell you
In that there is no use
When I'm not where you are
And spirituality cannot be described in words...
Boxer (What Album?)
4-8-17
On the green that lives on in us all
Your time has come to shine
And all your dreams are on their way
Return I pray you
Let it not be iniquity
To ease ones mind for fleshly lusts
And worldly desires
And steam rising from my cup
and cigarette smoke killing the ozone
Days like a weave's shuttle
Cannot by taste discern the perverse thought
As eyes you'd see how hard it is
To live in the moment
They will work with you
In this endeavor
As we conceive the concept
That cleaning is forever
As a servant to earnestly desire....
4-8-17
By architects of fate
Some with ornaments of rhyme
Nothing more to hate in the passing of this time
Little by little I'm cleaning up
As one to fill again my coffee cup
Free from such the ordinary Rabbi we know
As Spirit bears witness
Looking good in my purple summer shirt
Loving wives as Christ loved the church
Physical birth by water
All on the cover of Newsweek
I'm on my way
Hello, Rosie
Outdoors infested by shadow
As to benefit from experience
Take thee and make it you....
The Haze Revisited
4-8-17
Water is to purify the body
According to Nicodemus in older bibles
Thee and thou in a sickle of heather
Left only with the use of integrity
As one to add more sugar
Words get smaller and God gets bigger
Cleanse it with the washing of the Word
O, Sadducee April come she
Will of the haze is but a dream
Wake up, we've got to go home
Two weekends in a row
Son of man
Mentioned eighty-three times
As Christ is the ladder
Even for asp and adder
O, Sadducee
Let's talk about it
Still crazy
Did he not give you life?
Ladder (For Adder)
4-8-17
Father, Word and Holy Ghost bear witness in heaven
Come full moon on April eleven
But first of all Palm Sunday
And an offering
Give according to thine heart
Driven to ones knees
It's alright and Christ is our ladder
To climb into the heavens
For the structure that we raise
And the God that we praise
Boarding that Mayflower
Brother, I wish I could tell you
In that there is no use
When I'm not where you are
And spirituality cannot be described in words...
Boxer (What Album?)
4-8-17
On the green that lives on in us all
Your time has come to shine
And all your dreams are on their way
Return I pray you
Let it not be iniquity
To ease ones mind for fleshly lusts
And worldly desires
And steam rising from my cup
and cigarette smoke killing the ozone
Days like a weave's shuttle
Cannot by taste discern the perverse thought
As eyes you'd see how hard it is
To live in the moment
They will work with you
In this endeavor
As we conceive the concept
That cleaning is forever
As a servant to earnestly desire....
visitor
Tis Some Visitor
4-8-17
O, lesson of why these things come
For doctrinal and rebellious connections
Speak out about it with no doubt
To live by the power of the Spirit
And speak out where I begin my music at seven
Hoping for God's purpose in waking up the neighbors
On the Sabbath day
Rabbi, we know
So let us take it slow
Thou art a teacher for God
O, son of man
Never losing his deity
For blood coagulated
Where water separates
By the spear in his side
And silence unbroken....
Spirit, Water and Blood
4-8-17
Our physical birth of water
As a Pharisee and a ruler of the Jews
July, she will fly
And give no warning
As Spirit bears witness
Cleanse it with the washing
Rabbi, we know
And this mystery explore
Played this song in my head, too much
I killed it
Do you know what you're kicking away
Tomorrow is the Lord's day
Jesus have me to be well to bear witness on earth
Spirit, water and blood agree in one
And I am gazing from my window
To the streets below...
4-8-17
O, lesson of why these things come
For doctrinal and rebellious connections
Speak out about it with no doubt
To live by the power of the Spirit
And speak out where I begin my music at seven
Hoping for God's purpose in waking up the neighbors
On the Sabbath day
Rabbi, we know
So let us take it slow
Thou art a teacher for God
O, son of man
Never losing his deity
For blood coagulated
Where water separates
By the spear in his side
And silence unbroken....
Spirit, Water and Blood
4-8-17
Our physical birth of water
As a Pharisee and a ruler of the Jews
July, she will fly
And give no warning
As Spirit bears witness
Cleanse it with the washing
Rabbi, we know
And this mystery explore
Played this song in my head, too much
I killed it
Do you know what you're kicking away
Tomorrow is the Lord's day
Jesus have me to be well to bear witness on earth
Spirit, water and blood agree in one
And I am gazing from my window
To the streets below...
Monday, May 8, 2017
exoskelleton
Exoskeleton
4-8-17
Eyes lifted to the top of our exoskeleton
Free in all I have tasted
Nothing is wasted
With a goal set in mind to be pleasing to God
In our walk and not just talk
Good pics at Dad's seventieth
Catch me if I fall as the save some
And now my beloved concerning the covenants
Shake thyself from the death back into Texarkana
For another listen
He translates the message
Of the ball where fruits appear to be innocent
Living in honor for the Spirit's filling
Dare to enter!
Nameless Here
4-8-17
God fill this mortal frame with your Spirit
As to be strengthened in all right
According to His glorious power
Unto all patience and longsuffering
As King Sovereign Cornel runs deeper
See first then drink
Smell first then taste
To throw the pebble in the brook
Seasons can be difficult
Cans of Pepsi and seven-up
Are tokens of Mother's love
Back in D.C.
Blessed are all artists
Giving thanks for appendages and digits
Come and see, back to D.C.
Sir, said I....
To Be Like The Rain
4-8-17
Lesson of why these things come
In the beating of another bass drum
The sky doth kill you as you start your day
I sit against a tree in an old photograph
Like by power of the Spirit
To know to be like the rain
And give thanks to the Father
Even for pain
Come and see for the sum of me
As we take Jesus' place
In shining in the fruit of our labor
To still the beating of my racing heart
Into darkness peering
And musick to my hearing
Spoken as the whispered Word
Merely this much as to touch...
4-8-17
Eyes lifted to the top of our exoskeleton
Free in all I have tasted
Nothing is wasted
With a goal set in mind to be pleasing to God
In our walk and not just talk
Good pics at Dad's seventieth
Catch me if I fall as the save some
And now my beloved concerning the covenants
Shake thyself from the death back into Texarkana
For another listen
He translates the message
Of the ball where fruits appear to be innocent
Living in honor for the Spirit's filling
Dare to enter!
Nameless Here
4-8-17
God fill this mortal frame with your Spirit
As to be strengthened in all right
According to His glorious power
Unto all patience and longsuffering
As King Sovereign Cornel runs deeper
See first then drink
Smell first then taste
To throw the pebble in the brook
Seasons can be difficult
Cans of Pepsi and seven-up
Are tokens of Mother's love
Back in D.C.
Blessed are all artists
Giving thanks for appendages and digits
Come and see, back to D.C.
Sir, said I....
To Be Like The Rain
4-8-17
Lesson of why these things come
In the beating of another bass drum
The sky doth kill you as you start your day
I sit against a tree in an old photograph
Like by power of the Spirit
To know to be like the rain
And give thanks to the Father
Even for pain
Come and see for the sum of me
As we take Jesus' place
In shining in the fruit of our labor
To still the beating of my racing heart
Into darkness peering
And musick to my hearing
Spoken as the whispered Word
Merely this much as to touch...
Sunday, May 7, 2017
thereat
What Thereat
4-8-17
Something at my lattice
God is here veiled in human flesh
We'll be asleep when Jesus returns
In the twinkling of an eye
Darkness there and nothing more
Come fantastic terrors of ones radiant maiden
Up the Irons tis some visitor
Makes his way unto the scene
What thereat such is sunup
Soon lights out
Back in the work, Lenore
As God wants us to want more
As banisters can only hold for so long
Hope against hope
How so
God is here
As a wise mentor.....
Fruit (In Season)
4-8-17
I knew you'd weep
Like a quantum leap
God came veiled in human flesh
Glad the tide has turned
He is the Lamb, the sacrifice
Fruit as a soulwinner
Hoping today to be productive
In more ways than one
The anointed one to save sinners
Of losers that later are winners
Turn your life over and yield
And lower your shield
The storm shook the trees
And blew away our fear
Till the viands nothing more
So she says "Just steal it!"
4-8-17
Something at my lattice
God is here veiled in human flesh
We'll be asleep when Jesus returns
In the twinkling of an eye
Darkness there and nothing more
Come fantastic terrors of ones radiant maiden
Up the Irons tis some visitor
Makes his way unto the scene
What thereat such is sunup
Soon lights out
Back in the work, Lenore
As God wants us to want more
As banisters can only hold for so long
Hope against hope
How so
God is here
As a wise mentor.....
Fruit (In Season)
4-8-17
I knew you'd weep
Like a quantum leap
God came veiled in human flesh
Glad the tide has turned
He is the Lamb, the sacrifice
Fruit as a soulwinner
Hoping today to be productive
In more ways than one
The anointed one to save sinners
Of losers that later are winners
Turn your life over and yield
And lower your shield
The storm shook the trees
And blew away our fear
Till the viands nothing more
So she says "Just steal it!"
grandiose
Grandiose
4-8-17
Hands of the clock are straight four times a day
Three fifteen I suppose living inside
We're not out of the woods yet
Speaking of the lady of animation
Coming from the world of misfits ecstasy
Dare to enter where the Cow is the most grandiose
Back inside where my heart's thrown open wide
I made it through again and this time around
I want to stay with it
O, common soliloquy
We're not out of the woods yet
Good to be crushed as grapes make better the wine
Not near enough...
Crushed (As Grapes)
4-8-17
Brother look at the sunrise
Early to rise quite wise
God is here but thank him as well for the lies
As the honeycomb returns and the taster learns
It's written in the book
Of many other pulpits and their sweet fruits
Plumbs and nectarines soon again in season
Glory of God seeing great for lunar flesh
As God comes veiled
I wouldn't wish this on anyone
Deep into the darkness peering long
I stood surely
That is something
Throw your love around....
4-8-17
Hands of the clock are straight four times a day
Three fifteen I suppose living inside
We're not out of the woods yet
Speaking of the lady of animation
Coming from the world of misfits ecstasy
Dare to enter where the Cow is the most grandiose
Back inside where my heart's thrown open wide
I made it through again and this time around
I want to stay with it
O, common soliloquy
We're not out of the woods yet
Good to be crushed as grapes make better the wine
Not near enough...
Crushed (As Grapes)
4-8-17
Brother look at the sunrise
Early to rise quite wise
God is here but thank him as well for the lies
As the honeycomb returns and the taster learns
It's written in the book
Of many other pulpits and their sweet fruits
Plumbs and nectarines soon again in season
Glory of God seeing great for lunar flesh
As God comes veiled
I wouldn't wish this on anyone
Deep into the darkness peering long
I stood surely
That is something
Throw your love around....
add salt
Add Salt And Butter
4-8-17
Need to take compliments graciously
But not get too proud
O, does the salt of the earth lose its savor
If so add more salt and melt the butter upon the ear
Yellow and sweet
As He scorns the scorners
And gives life unto the lowly
The wise are promoted to honor
Where dusk is dawn is day
Where the teacher provides peace for words spoken
Give sight to the blind
As to never return to the right path
Happy way up high
In between and down below
So she says, "Steal it!"
Miss The Point, Catch The Edge
4-8-17
Guard all affections for bright white light
We fight on the seventh day
We compass the city seven times
Shout, for God has given you the city
Some might miss the point of the hidden mystery
In every passage but we might catch the edge
In cascade sessions get thwarted
Going low, low
Back to Deuteronomy
We know about time and how things go
Rejoice in suffering at the chime of six
Making my way back to Scripture
After backsliding of what most call allegory
As to translate the message
Of the dark ages
Go out for another smoke....
4-8-17
Need to take compliments graciously
But not get too proud
O, does the salt of the earth lose its savor
If so add more salt and melt the butter upon the ear
Yellow and sweet
As He scorns the scorners
And gives life unto the lowly
The wise are promoted to honor
Where dusk is dawn is day
Where the teacher provides peace for words spoken
Give sight to the blind
As to never return to the right path
Happy way up high
In between and down below
So she says, "Steal it!"
Miss The Point, Catch The Edge
4-8-17
Guard all affections for bright white light
We fight on the seventh day
We compass the city seven times
Shout, for God has given you the city
Some might miss the point of the hidden mystery
In every passage but we might catch the edge
In cascade sessions get thwarted
Going low, low
Back to Deuteronomy
We know about time and how things go
Rejoice in suffering at the chime of six
Making my way back to Scripture
After backsliding of what most call allegory
As to translate the message
Of the dark ages
Go out for another smoke....
virgin
Victory Virgin
4-7-17
Cleaning doesn't need to be the necessary evil
They make it out to be
Strive not with a man without cause
The Lord by wisdom founded the earth
Grateful, the gist of it
And dull dung print of the lion as she does
Everyone know one's struggles
Blessing the habitation of the just
Are there any of such
As soon with Sister I get back in touch
Bu understanding He establishes the heavens
All things that we can desire
Are not to be compared to her
By wisdom, I am!
Darkness there and nothing more
Where evil dreams come true...
Looking For Oxymoron
4-7-17
Diurnal insomnia and strange sleep schedules
Where angels reveal their existence
And devils just as well are there
And just scorning the scorners
Computer as clear as a bell
I am weary but God is in control
Cannot trust in ones might nor wisdom
As the vile will inherit the glory
To be promoted to honor
O, embrace the critic and add salt
Merely this and nothing more
We are who we are
Taking compliments graciously....
Adding Salt
4-8-17
Presently my soul grows stronger
And this morning dreamtime is longer
We couldn't tell that you have been crying
Embrace the unity and wrestle the angels
O, does the salt of the earth lose its savor
As God resists the proud and exalts the meek
Keep your heart with all diligence
In our rapid song killed by its repetition
Where the vile shall inherit the glory
And be promoted to honor
And everyone is wrong
If so then add more salt....
Back In The Woods
4-8-17
It is good to be helpless
So that we might seek our God
Staying humble
Our children grow up prisoners
Is it good to be helpless?
Where everyone is wrong concerning tree spirits
To inspire another song
Life is bigger than you and you are not me
I suppose it is good the wrestle
As resistance makes one stronger
In the distance in your eyes
As one cut down to size
Guarding ones affections
For out of such are the issues
I am weary but God is in control....
4-7-17
Cleaning doesn't need to be the necessary evil
They make it out to be
Strive not with a man without cause
The Lord by wisdom founded the earth
Grateful, the gist of it
And dull dung print of the lion as she does
Everyone know one's struggles
Blessing the habitation of the just
Are there any of such
As soon with Sister I get back in touch
Bu understanding He establishes the heavens
All things that we can desire
Are not to be compared to her
By wisdom, I am!
Darkness there and nothing more
Where evil dreams come true...
Looking For Oxymoron
4-7-17
Diurnal insomnia and strange sleep schedules
Where angels reveal their existence
And devils just as well are there
And just scorning the scorners
Computer as clear as a bell
I am weary but God is in control
Cannot trust in ones might nor wisdom
As the vile will inherit the glory
To be promoted to honor
O, embrace the critic and add salt
Merely this and nothing more
We are who we are
Taking compliments graciously....
Adding Salt
4-8-17
Presently my soul grows stronger
And this morning dreamtime is longer
We couldn't tell that you have been crying
Embrace the unity and wrestle the angels
O, does the salt of the earth lose its savor
As God resists the proud and exalts the meek
Keep your heart with all diligence
In our rapid song killed by its repetition
Where the vile shall inherit the glory
And be promoted to honor
And everyone is wrong
If so then add more salt....
Back In The Woods
4-8-17
It is good to be helpless
So that we might seek our God
Staying humble
Our children grow up prisoners
Is it good to be helpless?
Where everyone is wrong concerning tree spirits
To inspire another song
Life is bigger than you and you are not me
I suppose it is good the wrestle
As resistance makes one stronger
In the distance in your eyes
As one cut down to size
Guarding ones affections
For out of such are the issues
I am weary but God is in control....
carpus
Carpus
4-7-17
To still the beating of my heart
And not die for the affliction
For the marrow of thy bones
And traffic and telephones
As times determine the keys to constellations
And the art of a love affair
Trust in the Lord with all your heart
God knows I'm all set for another day of literary adventures
Of which I am the main enthusiast
As Talus and Slope hang tight for ten minutes
He is always prompt
Here's my blog address
Check me out for the sloping mass
With firstfruits and wrist bones collectively...
Goodnight Again
4-7-17
The Son in whom we delight
I say a good night for those that write
My numbers all come home returning in tandem
Honor God with all thy substance and use it wisely
Not as the prodigal to analyze our love affairs
As Dad sends me photographs
And in the end we compromise
Despise not the chastening
Where the left side dominates the right
It doesn't need to be today
O, take the pressure off in that you pray
Also accounted our land of giants dwelling therein
You can go....
On Proverbs 3:13
4-7-17
Johnny Ace is here
Of such I need not fear
To separate memories from photographs
Come the rustling of each purple curtain
Despise not the chastening of nineteen sixty-four
My head's a lollipop
And I write my words for the universe
And for Jesus
For whom the Lord loves he corrects
As skew lines sometimes intersect
On a whole new level
But to beat the devil
Happy is the man that findeth wisdom
God assist me to hang in there today with my merchandise....
Trading Tears
4-7-17
Trading my tears to ask for more
For the milk and its expiration date
Not a thing to hate
Chug it down while you can
And shew yourself a man
Sir said I to track seven as guidance
To those that wonder of what to play next
Half our challenge with wisdom is much sorrow
Cheer up man, it's Friday
And it could be my day
As David escapes to the cave Adulan
And we are free to be on our way
Life is of Christ's expense....
4-7-17
To still the beating of my heart
And not die for the affliction
For the marrow of thy bones
And traffic and telephones
As times determine the keys to constellations
And the art of a love affair
Trust in the Lord with all your heart
God knows I'm all set for another day of literary adventures
Of which I am the main enthusiast
As Talus and Slope hang tight for ten minutes
He is always prompt
Here's my blog address
Check me out for the sloping mass
With firstfruits and wrist bones collectively...
Goodnight Again
4-7-17
The Son in whom we delight
I say a good night for those that write
My numbers all come home returning in tandem
Honor God with all thy substance and use it wisely
Not as the prodigal to analyze our love affairs
As Dad sends me photographs
And in the end we compromise
Despise not the chastening
Where the left side dominates the right
It doesn't need to be today
O, take the pressure off in that you pray
Also accounted our land of giants dwelling therein
You can go....
On Proverbs 3:13
4-7-17
Johnny Ace is here
Of such I need not fear
To separate memories from photographs
Come the rustling of each purple curtain
Despise not the chastening of nineteen sixty-four
My head's a lollipop
And I write my words for the universe
And for Jesus
For whom the Lord loves he corrects
As skew lines sometimes intersect
On a whole new level
But to beat the devil
Happy is the man that findeth wisdom
God assist me to hang in there today with my merchandise....
Trading Tears
4-7-17
Trading my tears to ask for more
For the milk and its expiration date
Not a thing to hate
Chug it down while you can
And shew yourself a man
Sir said I to track seven as guidance
To those that wonder of what to play next
Half our challenge with wisdom is much sorrow
Cheer up man, it's Friday
And it could be my day
As David escapes to the cave Adulan
And we are free to be on our way
Life is of Christ's expense....
Thursday, May 4, 2017
act three
Act Three
4-7-17
Though you do the best you can
Be my main man and assist me with comfort aiding
By just being here and now come insightfulness and sensitivity unlearnable
And delicate the ego just as it is
Blessed with such traits caressed as one on the seven things God hates
All the difference in my life
Let's rock and roll she says
And it's off to the supermarket
O, thirty second track
Where do I park it
Pre-empt as to but tempt and arrogate
Later reading Act Three....
Arriviste
4-7-17
Tall weed inclining on the left side
As to bleed
Redefining for the love in pride
For our Arroba and realestate in my bag
This is my reply to look for America
Arriviste our upstart
Teacher says don't get smart
But that's why I'm in school
As one presumptuous
Our parvenu
And today I check up on brother Tom
Avoirdupois in Brazil
As to come on in for the kill
According to God's plan and will come virtue
In humanity, Arriviste...
Arroba (Tidbit)
4-7-17
For liquid measures in Spain
And the pleasures in pain come Arroba
Just a habit as separating me no longer
Now that I'm wiser and stronger
For the investment going up in smoke
Another tidbit
Another reason to quit
For our Adruil
of vacant enclosed areas and portico
Soon out for another
Come colonnade and comrade nameless
Here forevermore
More in old friends
And safety in wisdom and compassion
Her house inclineth unto death for dear life
Only this and nothing more,,,,
Navel
4-7-17
It doesn't show but I'm coming along quite strong
Quite frowsy, musty, slovenly and ill-smelling
My cat's sandbox
To deliver you from the strange woman by the navel
Stop by the way and remember me at the convenient time
Navicular a patron of snow on the ground
Ancient history as near future
See you around in front of the Talus
And its manifested
In all ways acknowledge him
And He shall direct thy paths
where gunfires are insincere for the better....
4-7-17
Though you do the best you can
Be my main man and assist me with comfort aiding
By just being here and now come insightfulness and sensitivity unlearnable
And delicate the ego just as it is
Blessed with such traits caressed as one on the seven things God hates
All the difference in my life
Let's rock and roll she says
And it's off to the supermarket
O, thirty second track
Where do I park it
Pre-empt as to but tempt and arrogate
Later reading Act Three....
Arriviste
4-7-17
Tall weed inclining on the left side
As to bleed
Redefining for the love in pride
For our Arroba and realestate in my bag
This is my reply to look for America
Arriviste our upstart
Teacher says don't get smart
But that's why I'm in school
As one presumptuous
Our parvenu
And today I check up on brother Tom
Avoirdupois in Brazil
As to come on in for the kill
According to God's plan and will come virtue
In humanity, Arriviste...
Arroba (Tidbit)
4-7-17
For liquid measures in Spain
And the pleasures in pain come Arroba
Just a habit as separating me no longer
Now that I'm wiser and stronger
For the investment going up in smoke
Another tidbit
Another reason to quit
For our Adruil
of vacant enclosed areas and portico
Soon out for another
Come colonnade and comrade nameless
Here forevermore
More in old friends
And safety in wisdom and compassion
Her house inclineth unto death for dear life
Only this and nothing more,,,,
Navel
4-7-17
It doesn't show but I'm coming along quite strong
Quite frowsy, musty, slovenly and ill-smelling
My cat's sandbox
To deliver you from the strange woman by the navel
Stop by the way and remember me at the convenient time
Navicular a patron of snow on the ground
Ancient history as near future
See you around in front of the Talus
And its manifested
In all ways acknowledge him
And He shall direct thy paths
where gunfires are insincere for the better....
poets
Poets By Poets
4-7-17
And my eyes are upward
Lighter I must say
That I've been gifted
For years to be shifted
Seems something for us all to celebrate
A day for my value
A day of Days
Pre-empt as to arrogate and supplant
We all say it won't happen again
Wanting God to bail us out
This time around pre-empt
As to forestall eyes scintillating
I find her own sweet name
I found that haircut again
All for the cause of another christened pen
Of poets by poets and Zen....
Unto Mesha
4-7-17
O, magic not tragic
See it through with me
With books for my friends
Parting hither
Water naught
Ground barren
Bring me the new cruse
I needed to post it again
Some say it's my life
But I belong to Jesus
O magic not tragic
For words and syllables
Seemingly amorous, the lines
Not to undo it with a saber
For waters to be healed
And oranges peeled
O, magic not tragic
Another poet moves on
Go up, bald head
No offense....
Sheepmaster Revisited Again
4-7-17
Done proud, gun crowd
And Red Book on the water
O, Sheepmaster
You need not mean my disaster
Where acoustical guitars float downstream
Another video, He cured them
Lead hook on the water
For two she bears to translate the address
Sometimes I'm better off not looking out
In connection with the second letter
I must say that things are getting better
Divine, a talisman come night
Pinto our synonym for truth all the way down....
Monster (Death)
4-7-17
There's joy in giving
What comes around goes around
As if to see sound reigning twelve years
What can I tell you of borrowed time
By Mesha and Mama Mia
I go another round
Tare forty-two children
Making Israel sin
But to lose when we win
And vice versa
Two days cold
Stirring up children
And new joy in giving
Delivering up our captive spirits
And whatever I come up with
Entwined upon the leaf
Give no place to the thief
I will but yet read the middle...
4-7-17
And my eyes are upward
Lighter I must say
That I've been gifted
For years to be shifted
Seems something for us all to celebrate
A day for my value
A day of Days
Pre-empt as to arrogate and supplant
We all say it won't happen again
Wanting God to bail us out
This time around pre-empt
As to forestall eyes scintillating
I find her own sweet name
I found that haircut again
All for the cause of another christened pen
Of poets by poets and Zen....
Unto Mesha
4-7-17
O, magic not tragic
See it through with me
With books for my friends
Parting hither
Water naught
Ground barren
Bring me the new cruse
I needed to post it again
Some say it's my life
But I belong to Jesus
O magic not tragic
For words and syllables
Seemingly amorous, the lines
Not to undo it with a saber
For waters to be healed
And oranges peeled
O, magic not tragic
Another poet moves on
Go up, bald head
No offense....
Sheepmaster Revisited Again
4-7-17
Done proud, gun crowd
And Red Book on the water
O, Sheepmaster
You need not mean my disaster
Where acoustical guitars float downstream
Another video, He cured them
Lead hook on the water
For two she bears to translate the address
Sometimes I'm better off not looking out
In connection with the second letter
I must say that things are getting better
Divine, a talisman come night
Pinto our synonym for truth all the way down....
Monster (Death)
4-7-17
There's joy in giving
What comes around goes around
As if to see sound reigning twelve years
What can I tell you of borrowed time
By Mesha and Mama Mia
I go another round
Tare forty-two children
Making Israel sin
But to lose when we win
And vice versa
Two days cold
Stirring up children
And new joy in giving
Delivering up our captive spirits
And whatever I come up with
Entwined upon the leaf
Give no place to the thief
I will but yet read the middle...
Monday, May 1, 2017
summon
Summoning Artists
4-7-17
Dylan is always good thinking
To conjure up the emotions
In the deepest of oceans
To suffer in deceit where it's all wrong
Quoting artists and writing my own song
Milady says to beg, borrow and steal
In spite of the throng
Save it be our knowledge of all guilt
Ten thousand strong
Summoning artists to participate
Where our hands are dry for fallen leaves
Noon out of seasons
As trees bud green
Editing and typing
All fruit yet ripening
I find peace in the Lord...
August Occasions
4-7-17
Are you obliterated
To follow those that take a fall
A pill quite hard to swallow
I will not leave the going down to Beth-el
Interpreted as the house of God
By Elisha to Elijah
I will not leave thee nor forsake thee
Consulting to Carl Hatch
And friends by the tower
As words I strut from scratch
All for the hope in power so with Him
So comes down the fire from heaven
To take up the dice and roll a seven
In memories of brother Kevin...
Shoving Ghosts
4-7-17
Loving your posts
Shoving all ghosts
Tired of second guessing
Who will be your Book come summertime
Going Garfunkel today
Into heaven by a whirlwind
Thou art a man of God
Come on down for the price is right
Good morning, good afternoon and goodnight
For the fire coming down to consume us
I have all weekend to get this place ship shape
Wanting a rematch with my audio journal tape
Taking up the mantle and smiting the waters....
It Was Worth It
4-7-17
Waiting on the hill
It sure was worth it
Wanting not to give up so easily today
O, companion still roving pardon hither
Sending fifty seeking three days
It was all well worthwhile
I sensed your spirit with me for her Convent Memoir
As the answer from the band himself
Don't want to stop rocking and rolling with you
It was all worthwhile in august occasions
Of the stage that seems like something
It was worth it
May a double portion of Spirit be upon me!
4-7-17
Dylan is always good thinking
To conjure up the emotions
In the deepest of oceans
To suffer in deceit where it's all wrong
Quoting artists and writing my own song
Milady says to beg, borrow and steal
In spite of the throng
Save it be our knowledge of all guilt
Ten thousand strong
Summoning artists to participate
Where our hands are dry for fallen leaves
Noon out of seasons
As trees bud green
Editing and typing
All fruit yet ripening
I find peace in the Lord...
August Occasions
4-7-17
Are you obliterated
To follow those that take a fall
A pill quite hard to swallow
I will not leave the going down to Beth-el
Interpreted as the house of God
By Elisha to Elijah
I will not leave thee nor forsake thee
Consulting to Carl Hatch
And friends by the tower
As words I strut from scratch
All for the hope in power so with Him
So comes down the fire from heaven
To take up the dice and roll a seven
In memories of brother Kevin...
Shoving Ghosts
4-7-17
Loving your posts
Shoving all ghosts
Tired of second guessing
Who will be your Book come summertime
Going Garfunkel today
Into heaven by a whirlwind
Thou art a man of God
Come on down for the price is right
Good morning, good afternoon and goodnight
For the fire coming down to consume us
I have all weekend to get this place ship shape
Wanting a rematch with my audio journal tape
Taking up the mantle and smiting the waters....
It Was Worth It
4-7-17
Waiting on the hill
It sure was worth it
Wanting not to give up so easily today
O, companion still roving pardon hither
Sending fifty seeking three days
It was all well worthwhile
I sensed your spirit with me for her Convent Memoir
As the answer from the band himself
Don't want to stop rocking and rolling with you
It was all worthwhile in august occasions
Of the stage that seems like something
It was worth it
May a double portion of Spirit be upon me!
representative
Representative
4-7-17
Foibles and quirks
Houston, the mountain
For smokes and perks
Athens, the fountain
Hoe great the goodness
Wherefore we should have perfect knowledge
I step out
Loin for another gleaning
In dreams of going again
Roving and roaming
For words upon those rocks
And a clean change of socks
They are living souls
They have true goals
For all senators and representatives
I'm waiting for your call
When the ocean sang to deliver up its captive spirits....
Memory Of Anderson
4-7-17
Wanting to go all out today
In staying in as to betray
With my besetting sin
Yea, to that being that first beguiled our true intentions
For perfect knowledge of all guilt and coffee spilt
In the book of Alma
Having perfect knowledge
Of all guilt and uncleanness
And to remain with the father of lies
As misery like unto himself
Out for another fix
But what do I have to repair
Save disheveled hair
And Jesus loves you
Had to say it...
4-7-17
Foibles and quirks
Houston, the mountain
For smokes and perks
Athens, the fountain
Hoe great the goodness
Wherefore we should have perfect knowledge
I step out
Loin for another gleaning
In dreams of going again
Roving and roaming
For words upon those rocks
And a clean change of socks
They are living souls
They have true goals
For all senators and representatives
I'm waiting for your call
When the ocean sang to deliver up its captive spirits....
Memory Of Anderson
4-7-17
Wanting to go all out today
In staying in as to betray
With my besetting sin
Yea, to that being that first beguiled our true intentions
For perfect knowledge of all guilt and coffee spilt
In the book of Alma
Having perfect knowledge
Of all guilt and uncleanness
And to remain with the father of lies
As misery like unto himself
Out for another fix
But what do I have to repair
Save disheveled hair
And Jesus loves you
Had to say it...
going right
It's Going Right
3-20-17
In every sense prophetic
Knocking with my heart
For Avalon of Arthurian legend
Approaching Newfoundland
The small and the great are there
Wherefore is light given to him in darkness
Remaining in the same state as ere dying in shipwreck
Taking the time to reevaluate taking into captivity every thought
To my best ability choosing the good part
According to words of prophets and an open window
For the fruit of our loins
A sign of supreme hope for the pie
Decadent and scrumptious
So much can go right...
Hollow-Hungry
3-20-17
Brother, I wish you well on your way
And to have a wonderful day
To raise up a righteous branch
Trying other flavors of tossed salad ranch
do you know what I'm missing
As ludicrous seems as the juxtaposition
I've been through worse mud that this before
Look ahead to the world dead
The van pulls out for some short and stout
And tall and slender
God forbid return to sender
In a world full of glamor
And railway carriage charm
No such alarm for gurus from the north
And God, our omniscience...
3-20-17
In every sense prophetic
Knocking with my heart
For Avalon of Arthurian legend
Approaching Newfoundland
The small and the great are there
Wherefore is light given to him in darkness
Remaining in the same state as ere dying in shipwreck
Taking the time to reevaluate taking into captivity every thought
To my best ability choosing the good part
According to words of prophets and an open window
For the fruit of our loins
A sign of supreme hope for the pie
Decadent and scrumptious
So much can go right...
Hollow-Hungry
3-20-17
Brother, I wish you well on your way
And to have a wonderful day
To raise up a righteous branch
Trying other flavors of tossed salad ranch
do you know what I'm missing
As ludicrous seems as the juxtaposition
I've been through worse mud that this before
Look ahead to the world dead
The van pulls out for some short and stout
And tall and slender
God forbid return to sender
In a world full of glamor
And railway carriage charm
No such alarm for gurus from the north
And God, our omniscience...
love them
Rather Love Them
3-20-17
Fear not, rather love them
To be not above them
In another key of G and in me
And then to go back to your rock
And stand firmly to sense the clatter and its earthquake
Today my mind is in a better place
To live out affinity
And communication that makes reality
Lecturing to the monks of Sufism
Beware when the world loves you so it is said
My recipe for victory
As the choir boys sing
We can let it roll
Brining forth children....
Depths To Be Found
3-20-17
Be not afraid of the word holiness
Meaning separated and by no means flawless
Some pure because of fear
Not the best motive
Not just for old fogies
To observe the ordinance trees put clothes on
As we disrobe and are not ashamed
A bad joke can lead to a poem
Like a sermon in need of self mastery
Through the Spirit in night seasons
Turning my back on everyone
Just to invite the light of today's sun
God, o obliterate any dark attitude
Concerning the bluebird on my shoulder
Don't be afraid of holiness
Use the bad stuff for good...
On Second Nephi 2:14
3-20-17
Obey and succeed
Purity produces power
Desire is not sinful
But control it in wisdom
and restrain it by longsuffering
The King James word for patience
Creating all things for our profit and learning
In the first days of this probation perennial at this distance
And juxtaposition
God, I pray for a miracle
Concerning another good trip
Telling me to bark up your tree
Soon time to lather up and get clean again
In flesh that will not stand fast....
3-20-17
Fear not, rather love them
To be not above them
In another key of G and in me
And then to go back to your rock
And stand firmly to sense the clatter and its earthquake
Today my mind is in a better place
To live out affinity
And communication that makes reality
Lecturing to the monks of Sufism
Beware when the world loves you so it is said
My recipe for victory
As the choir boys sing
We can let it roll
Brining forth children....
Depths To Be Found
3-20-17
Be not afraid of the word holiness
Meaning separated and by no means flawless
Some pure because of fear
Not the best motive
Not just for old fogies
To observe the ordinance trees put clothes on
As we disrobe and are not ashamed
A bad joke can lead to a poem
Like a sermon in need of self mastery
Through the Spirit in night seasons
Turning my back on everyone
Just to invite the light of today's sun
God, o obliterate any dark attitude
Concerning the bluebird on my shoulder
Don't be afraid of holiness
Use the bad stuff for good...
On Second Nephi 2:14
3-20-17
Obey and succeed
Purity produces power
Desire is not sinful
But control it in wisdom
and restrain it by longsuffering
The King James word for patience
Creating all things for our profit and learning
In the first days of this probation perennial at this distance
And juxtaposition
God, I pray for a miracle
Concerning another good trip
Telling me to bark up your tree
Soon time to lather up and get clean again
In flesh that will not stand fast....
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