I Went And Conquered
Tool and cool in here
Even for the coolest of cats
He calls me at the sense of change
And see your eyes to listen
Will he teach this to the gentiles
Hoping to write a paper about today
In breaking away from British rule
As to multiply in dividing
Not seen as the pariah nor the offscouring
O mountains and cliffs
In sound of hypnotic riffs pushing together
Dimness not be as such as was in her vexation
Seeking Chrogham and making him my brother
As a pattern in human culture
To call up a lady friend and wish her well
An oasis in this dry spell
At A Table Of Eight
Dwelling in the land of shadow and death
Where I owe my savior my every breath
For the establishment the beauty settled there
And light is sprung up as to depart
Reflecting mandalic tracts doth dominate and relieve
Can you fix it?
Where they took the earth and behold trouble dimness and anguish
Out of Galilee rise a prophet
That will teach us good things
By the testimony of two men true in Dervish services
And dancing and our stone circle near Keswick and sunbeam streaming
At a table of eight
On Deuteronomy nineteen fifteen
O science in our conversation
All interaction is spiritual
With the aftertaste of watermelon
Go and sin no more
Not come to destroy but to save
And tomorrow morning I rise early for a clean shave
Monday, August 28, 2017
Thursday, August 24, 2017
aspect
A Worldly Aspect
7-4-17
On the road where few fall by the wayside
As to treasure up the rules as boundaries
To keep us safe
As to become stone faced and plow into the book of Alma
And regard the Son as to desire inequality
Calling it farce to remember sister Macy
Of a higher meaning
Drifting around a sun
By concepts and their structures
Exceedingly and beyond measure
Then they call on me
Elisha has his way with words....
Flowing Thames
7-4-17
Going with herds and flocks
As with words and no need of socks
Think this right o righteousness
As side verses are the hard way
In the lattice of intricate beauty
And complexity in her simplicity
And the whirlpool galaxy of out hearts
As to multiply by dividing
And yesterday the first song of the cicada
And its circle of sound
O everyone that thirst
Come to these waters and bring along your appetite
And say thank you to those that serve
Let him come to me and drink
And be filled with Dharma art
7-4-17
On the road where few fall by the wayside
As to treasure up the rules as boundaries
To keep us safe
As to become stone faced and plow into the book of Alma
And regard the Son as to desire inequality
Calling it farce to remember sister Macy
Of a higher meaning
Drifting around a sun
By concepts and their structures
Exceedingly and beyond measure
Then they call on me
Elisha has his way with words....
Flowing Thames
7-4-17
Going with herds and flocks
As with words and no need of socks
Think this right o righteousness
As side verses are the hard way
In the lattice of intricate beauty
And complexity in her simplicity
And the whirlpool galaxy of out hearts
As to multiply by dividing
And yesterday the first song of the cicada
And its circle of sound
O everyone that thirst
Come to these waters and bring along your appetite
And say thank you to those that serve
Let him come to me and drink
And be filled with Dharma art
fastened
Fastened
7-4-17
Seeking shelter and asylum from all wickedness
For the light that dies down desirous beyond measure
On this account, O come thou fount
As princes fade from the earth
By the roots of the oleander
And such trees of lineage that we yet seek
Scarcely seen by souls of sovereignty
As she calls me an empath but for what
For five more excellent all tumble all around me
In Tibetan prayer there is much to learn
And by wisdom discern in dreams of Thiralatna....
And So Forth
7-4-17
Also keeping the record of seers
After the manners of old times
Come the truth and unity of all things
My fire is burning bright
As sand is collected where all seas are connected
O, wind horse
You are of course
As to go up to teach the Word
O, cloudy shield and scattered abroad
And we wonder what becomes of unrighteous leaders
Reminding our viewers that to roll away the rock and raise the roof
Think this right to feel good
Always the case unavoidably our helium atom
Up and at 'em by extension and so forth
7-4-17
Seeking shelter and asylum from all wickedness
For the light that dies down desirous beyond measure
On this account, O come thou fount
As princes fade from the earth
By the roots of the oleander
And such trees of lineage that we yet seek
Scarcely seen by souls of sovereignty
As she calls me an empath but for what
For five more excellent all tumble all around me
In Tibetan prayer there is much to learn
And by wisdom discern in dreams of Thiralatna....
And So Forth
7-4-17
Also keeping the record of seers
After the manners of old times
Come the truth and unity of all things
My fire is burning bright
As sand is collected where all seas are connected
O, wind horse
You are of course
As to go up to teach the Word
O, cloudy shield and scattered abroad
And we wonder what becomes of unrighteous leaders
Reminding our viewers that to roll away the rock and raise the roof
Think this right to feel good
Always the case unavoidably our helium atom
Up and at 'em by extension and so forth
Wednesday, August 23, 2017
mandala
Mandala (New Car)
7-4-17
Breaking away from British rule
We are blessed by far
With a brand new car
For the city in its orb
And beautiful cacophony
To the love of harmony
Where you are the eye of the world
Rewritten by our Robert Hunter
For the roots of madrones
In a flurry of action
And much satisfaction
And places of gold Jadeite
With much beauty and light
Come its unifying center
We might experience some turbulence
And draw in the air of Niagara transition crystal clear
Have no fear
You are the eye of the world...
Two Rims Of My Bow
7-4-17
It is a miracle
That my hand's don't tremble
Now translated by means of two stones
No sign of warning
Come impermanence of life
All scattered abroad
Only need to stick around for about an hour
To be as a beacon and to talk about Jesus
They did plead with their father
We all have loved you
And I still struggle in boundless compassion
And a generous ration
I show early remembering little brother Dustin
And rims of a bow where time passes slow
For things to be prepared for the purpose of interpreting their language
And their unity.....
7-4-17
Breaking away from British rule
We are blessed by far
With a brand new car
For the city in its orb
And beautiful cacophony
To the love of harmony
Where you are the eye of the world
Rewritten by our Robert Hunter
For the roots of madrones
In a flurry of action
And much satisfaction
And places of gold Jadeite
With much beauty and light
Come its unifying center
We might experience some turbulence
And draw in the air of Niagara transition crystal clear
Have no fear
You are the eye of the world...
Two Rims Of My Bow
7-4-17
It is a miracle
That my hand's don't tremble
Now translated by means of two stones
No sign of warning
Come impermanence of life
All scattered abroad
Only need to stick around for about an hour
To be as a beacon and to talk about Jesus
They did plead with their father
We all have loved you
And I still struggle in boundless compassion
And a generous ration
I show early remembering little brother Dustin
And rims of a bow where time passes slow
For things to be prepared for the purpose of interpreting their language
And their unity.....
satchel
Satchel
7-4-17
Getting to my blood
The action of a flood of abundance
Chewing the cup if indeed we turn
Wicked we are and there is much to learn
As to die for it
O, distress from the main mistress
And exquisite amazement
Curiosity is stored where the wall is soft
And warn not to trust in ones own righteousness
And I ramble on
Hiding in memory for fuzzy memories
Of holding her hand
O, would we take it
As in God we will make it
Looking for Marcel Proust we fake it....
Jojoba Revisited
7-4-17
Gelatinous generosity
Celestial ceremony
For joists and parallel beams
And crack dreams
In the flames we stood
And viewed that salamander
As to begin this journey
Order is the shape upon which beasts depend
Come Jojoba
Someone to believe in for seeds
As a source of oil
In the tenth month our madrigal polyphonic
To help describe our nature
Finding my center our macre shot of poppy
The world is silent of itself
For beliefs commonly shared for the raven
Of and and not either or
Where the mandala connects...
7-4-17
Getting to my blood
The action of a flood of abundance
Chewing the cup if indeed we turn
Wicked we are and there is much to learn
As to die for it
O, distress from the main mistress
And exquisite amazement
Curiosity is stored where the wall is soft
And warn not to trust in ones own righteousness
And I ramble on
Hiding in memory for fuzzy memories
Of holding her hand
O, would we take it
As in God we will make it
Looking for Marcel Proust we fake it....
Jojoba Revisited
7-4-17
Gelatinous generosity
Celestial ceremony
For joists and parallel beams
And crack dreams
In the flames we stood
And viewed that salamander
As to begin this journey
Order is the shape upon which beasts depend
Come Jojoba
Someone to believe in for seeds
As a source of oil
In the tenth month our madrigal polyphonic
To help describe our nature
Finding my center our macre shot of poppy
The world is silent of itself
For beliefs commonly shared for the raven
Of and and not either or
Where the mandala connects...
new eyes
New Eyes
7-4-17
Passing my important history test
Into reptile convents
We hide in our pride
As we wait for our ride
Notwithstanding we impart much consolation
As to bear the human soul at Gunderstrup
On a safe way home
Come supply of fish and water
For the rains I go at my own pace
By desires of ancient times
Giving a little boy a piece of candy
For dilatory purposes
As ocean breezes blow on the land
Seeing with new eyes in the real voyage of discovery
And suspension cracked in struggles of groanings
And Spirit at battle for sheep and cattle...
On Ezekiel 33:15
7-4-17
O, how the fourth is supposed to be a Sabbath
But it requires work to make those burgers and dogs
As to preach to the Lamanites
He asks how does the book make you feel
To govern over the strong
We shall surely live
In what we choose to give
As the wicked restore their pledge
If they turn to a book
About what we are made of
There will be joy, peace and love
O, passionflower location unknown
And vocation deep down
To be done amid recognition of patterns
Come seed stones and human bandage
Where hands mark out the time....
7-4-17
Passing my important history test
Into reptile convents
We hide in our pride
As we wait for our ride
Notwithstanding we impart much consolation
As to bear the human soul at Gunderstrup
On a safe way home
Come supply of fish and water
For the rains I go at my own pace
By desires of ancient times
Giving a little boy a piece of candy
For dilatory purposes
As ocean breezes blow on the land
Seeing with new eyes in the real voyage of discovery
And suspension cracked in struggles of groanings
And Spirit at battle for sheep and cattle...
On Ezekiel 33:15
7-4-17
O, how the fourth is supposed to be a Sabbath
But it requires work to make those burgers and dogs
As to preach to the Lamanites
He asks how does the book make you feel
To govern over the strong
We shall surely live
In what we choose to give
As the wicked restore their pledge
If they turn to a book
About what we are made of
There will be joy, peace and love
O, passionflower location unknown
And vocation deep down
To be done amid recognition of patterns
Come seed stones and human bandage
Where hands mark out the time....
ritual
Ritual Item
7-4-17
Hit him with a left hook
Adding to my heap one more book
In terror viewing the bands of Orion
Wading through much tribulation
Just like any indoor picnic
Where America has grown soft
Stored in a vat of water
And a clean feel of steel
And a free meal
As to scorch the earth
Where Mother Nature reminds us
Of how awesome God is
Unerringly to hit the target
Visiting Tir Na Nog in my heart
Where love triumphs
For wreathes of fierce desire
Falling again to the earth like the rain
That cools things off....
Under A Shadow Of A Peach Tree
7-4-17
Greatly persecuted by those voices flying towards me
Like spears saving my appetite for those hot dogs
In no need to have such fears
O, cauldron of rebirth for what its worth in the myth cycle
To pierce the eye of the giant
Take a little trip with me as to shrink beneath
In a sea outranked
Your earth and ocean of emotion
Our devotion for our Omner
In the land of Zarahemiah
Soon we go our own way
For the Pittsburg Pirates
Seek your treasure in the Scripture
If you can grasp what lies deep...
7-4-17
Hit him with a left hook
Adding to my heap one more book
In terror viewing the bands of Orion
Wading through much tribulation
Just like any indoor picnic
Where America has grown soft
Stored in a vat of water
And a clean feel of steel
And a free meal
As to scorch the earth
Where Mother Nature reminds us
Of how awesome God is
Unerringly to hit the target
Visiting Tir Na Nog in my heart
Where love triumphs
For wreathes of fierce desire
Falling again to the earth like the rain
That cools things off....
Under A Shadow Of A Peach Tree
7-4-17
Greatly persecuted by those voices flying towards me
Like spears saving my appetite for those hot dogs
In no need to have such fears
O, cauldron of rebirth for what its worth in the myth cycle
To pierce the eye of the giant
Take a little trip with me as to shrink beneath
In a sea outranked
Your earth and ocean of emotion
Our devotion for our Omner
In the land of Zarahemiah
Soon we go our own way
For the Pittsburg Pirates
Seek your treasure in the Scripture
If you can grasp what lies deep...
Sunday, August 20, 2017
Excalibur
Excalibur
7-4-17
O, blessed the bounty
Just to live in York County
Rehearsing unto our fathers
By salvation and its salve
Leading our flocks away
Like to be cast off
For the river of constant change
Repenting nigh unto death
I am born of the Spirit
O, Cauldron of Bounty
Belonging to the Dagda
About which I know nothing about
So much to say and so little time
For carnal and fallen state in nowise
To inherit such greeting
Nuada just found out
To be Italian among Arthur's Excalibur
He finds the ring and stands up to sing...
Sword Of Nuada
7-4-17
Upon a modest road
In carnal and fallen state
Nothing to hate
He sent his angels to shrink
Because the glance of we with sore eyes
In need of salve by a large and lengthy chapter
I lose track of its gist
Where he opened on the deep
When it was time to awaken out of sleep
Come illumination our attribute of wisdom
Going to an indoor picnic
Bearing the sword of Nuada
On our O.T. we recompose
If it works that way for you and I
O, curious apparel of Osirus
A god needs his balance....
7-4-17
O, blessed the bounty
Just to live in York County
Rehearsing unto our fathers
By salvation and its salve
Leading our flocks away
Like to be cast off
For the river of constant change
Repenting nigh unto death
I am born of the Spirit
O, Cauldron of Bounty
Belonging to the Dagda
About which I know nothing about
So much to say and so little time
For carnal and fallen state in nowise
To inherit such greeting
Nuada just found out
To be Italian among Arthur's Excalibur
He finds the ring and stands up to sing...
Sword Of Nuada
7-4-17
Upon a modest road
In carnal and fallen state
Nothing to hate
He sent his angels to shrink
Because the glance of we with sore eyes
In need of salve by a large and lengthy chapter
I lose track of its gist
Where he opened on the deep
When it was time to awaken out of sleep
Come illumination our attribute of wisdom
Going to an indoor picnic
Bearing the sword of Nuada
On our O.T. we recompose
If it works that way for you and I
O, curious apparel of Osirus
A god needs his balance....
new hands
New Hands
7-4-17
In these new hands
Here I am
I'm very fierce and frightening
Blessed is the People over the hills, vales and cities
And praise for victory over friends and foes
Yeah, the people stood their ground
Spirit of Alma troubled all awhile
In perfect time tears fall upon the earth
As I express rebirth over our pale limbs
Was it just another dam
As a source of belief
O, fall of rain cool off the streets of this town
For oxen and sheep
Couldn't delve much more deep
Driven over the gardens of Ireland
Legs quivering....
Soft Spoken
7-4-17
Many witnesses are against us
Pouring out my soul onto the page
Happy fourth of July
And breaking away from British rule
He that passes up a dog is the fool
And as for ancient guardians before
Stern America, the Lord shall endure forever avenging blood
Today stay with it
So there will be less time to ponder
Getting enough of that in my own backyard
As to own everything
You see spirits of Alma troubled
And I freely forgive seventy times seven
In my name are they called how excellent....
Eye Of Balor
7-4-17
It's Independence Day
O, come what may
To believe in a city of streets of gold
It never gets old
And proclamation round about
Mesial forbids persecution
And enjoins equality
Southwest to Mount Sinai
Let Israel go from serving us
And twenty four hours from now
I'm on my way to my favorite café
To esteem his neighbors as himself
Laboring for their support
Led astray contrary in the commandment
O, invincible spear that never missed
As to shake the earth
That it would part asunder
In the glance of the allseeing eye...
7-4-17
In these new hands
Here I am
I'm very fierce and frightening
Blessed is the People over the hills, vales and cities
And praise for victory over friends and foes
Yeah, the people stood their ground
Spirit of Alma troubled all awhile
In perfect time tears fall upon the earth
As I express rebirth over our pale limbs
Was it just another dam
As a source of belief
O, fall of rain cool off the streets of this town
For oxen and sheep
Couldn't delve much more deep
Driven over the gardens of Ireland
Legs quivering....
Soft Spoken
7-4-17
Many witnesses are against us
Pouring out my soul onto the page
Happy fourth of July
And breaking away from British rule
He that passes up a dog is the fool
And as for ancient guardians before
Stern America, the Lord shall endure forever avenging blood
Today stay with it
So there will be less time to ponder
Getting enough of that in my own backyard
As to own everything
You see spirits of Alma troubled
And I freely forgive seventy times seven
In my name are they called how excellent....
Eye Of Balor
7-4-17
It's Independence Day
O, come what may
To believe in a city of streets of gold
It never gets old
And proclamation round about
Mesial forbids persecution
And enjoins equality
Southwest to Mount Sinai
Let Israel go from serving us
And twenty four hours from now
I'm on my way to my favorite café
To esteem his neighbors as himself
Laboring for their support
Led astray contrary in the commandment
O, invincible spear that never missed
As to shake the earth
That it would part asunder
In the glance of the allseeing eye...
shuddering
Stiff Shudderings
7-4-17
Hasten today but take your time
Show me the place of forgotten rue and stiff shudderings
Dark is the earth beneath my feet
A particle away
O, the hearing of the Word
I go to church just sitting home
In the solitude of longing
Leprous his limbs and the importance of evangelism
Our penitential healing
Of the Spirit for you alone
Make me to dwell in safety
And I will look up and refill my cup...
Independence Day Happy Blues
7-4-17
Thou will surely live and die
As to give the lie in a sieve
O cry, O, my O my
Ordaining priests today
Attending feasts leprous His limbs
Doing my own style of the river dance
To deliver my romance
For it is I that take upon me
Weeping in dismal howlings
For stiff shudderings of dissentions
Baptized in their waters
Calling now good friends
Pronounce them innocent
O, listen of mercy
God bless howling woe dark descended
As to be joyful in You....
How Excellent (He)
7-4-17
After He poured out His whole soul
Behold, I judge them not
Lost as in times to be seen
He, art blessed because of their exceeding faith
And I love the Word
How excellent is your name in all the earth
Plowing through Mosiah
Not just to get through it
But to be happy to do it
Come thunderous visages
And glad countenances
To experiment further
Our prayer for deliverance and good coffee
For the birds of the air
And the fish of the sea
Opening on the deep
In a life full of lusts....
7-4-17
Hasten today but take your time
Show me the place of forgotten rue and stiff shudderings
Dark is the earth beneath my feet
A particle away
O, the hearing of the Word
I go to church just sitting home
In the solitude of longing
Leprous his limbs and the importance of evangelism
Our penitential healing
Of the Spirit for you alone
Make me to dwell in safety
And I will look up and refill my cup...
Independence Day Happy Blues
7-4-17
Thou will surely live and die
As to give the lie in a sieve
O cry, O, my O my
Ordaining priests today
Attending feasts leprous His limbs
Doing my own style of the river dance
To deliver my romance
For it is I that take upon me
Weeping in dismal howlings
For stiff shudderings of dissentions
Baptized in their waters
Calling now good friends
Pronounce them innocent
O, listen of mercy
God bless howling woe dark descended
As to be joyful in You....
How Excellent (He)
7-4-17
After He poured out His whole soul
Behold, I judge them not
Lost as in times to be seen
He, art blessed because of their exceeding faith
And I love the Word
How excellent is your name in all the earth
Plowing through Mosiah
Not just to get through it
But to be happy to do it
Come thunderous visages
And glad countenances
To experiment further
Our prayer for deliverance and good coffee
For the birds of the air
And the fish of the sea
Opening on the deep
In a life full of lusts....
Saturday, August 19, 2017
implosion
Implosion
7-3-17
O, do I wear a façade
Just for the Son of God
For He can see right through me
On planet earth this cause is not accidental
Come my intuitive view of sweeter horizons
Slow down this morning
And just enjoy the coffee
Black, hot and sweet
For life-forms benign
I no longer malign
Make your way straight before my face
And help me to greet her with a warm welcome
Renting robes to a hungry wind
And for noblemen of wealth
Here's one to your health
Bursting inward our ingressive
Release of suction
Stop to read the sign...
On Galatians 4:30
7-3-17
Obdurate and unmoved
The fact the He doesn't exist cannot be proved
Stubbornly resistant and impotent
You fear what you don't understand
Why will ye die as I live
I have not pleasure in their death
Mulish and unyielding
Come broadside
Nothing hurt but my pride
In hopes to be free from prejudice
Liberal and tolerant
And some crazy music
Come Epiphany
O, what can I do with this
A hole in the window pane
What saith Scripture
Cast out the bondwoman
To not be heir with the free....
On Romans 2:28
7-3-17
Not a Jew outward in the flesh
Writing in blue with ink fluent and fresh
Like the monkey in the corner
Tomorrow promise me that I will make it through
By the law of Spirit and Life
The son abideth forever
Overwhelmed by the Pacific
Talk to me as it seems that I cannot speak with no reply
For servants brought forth out of the hand of Egypt
It seems to me time for me to make my move
All for scribes of Pennsylvania
Casting pens upon the earth and oppressive head
Stay cool, brother
Meeting on smoke breaks
I'm still lying to myself....
7-3-17
O, do I wear a façade
Just for the Son of God
For He can see right through me
On planet earth this cause is not accidental
Come my intuitive view of sweeter horizons
Slow down this morning
And just enjoy the coffee
Black, hot and sweet
For life-forms benign
I no longer malign
Make your way straight before my face
And help me to greet her with a warm welcome
Renting robes to a hungry wind
And for noblemen of wealth
Here's one to your health
Bursting inward our ingressive
Release of suction
Stop to read the sign...
On Galatians 4:30
7-3-17
Obdurate and unmoved
The fact the He doesn't exist cannot be proved
Stubbornly resistant and impotent
You fear what you don't understand
Why will ye die as I live
I have not pleasure in their death
Mulish and unyielding
Come broadside
Nothing hurt but my pride
In hopes to be free from prejudice
Liberal and tolerant
And some crazy music
Come Epiphany
O, what can I do with this
A hole in the window pane
What saith Scripture
Cast out the bondwoman
To not be heir with the free....
On Romans 2:28
7-3-17
Not a Jew outward in the flesh
Writing in blue with ink fluent and fresh
Like the monkey in the corner
Tomorrow promise me that I will make it through
By the law of Spirit and Life
The son abideth forever
Overwhelmed by the Pacific
Talk to me as it seems that I cannot speak with no reply
For servants brought forth out of the hand of Egypt
It seems to me time for me to make my move
All for scribes of Pennsylvania
Casting pens upon the earth and oppressive head
Stay cool, brother
Meeting on smoke breaks
I'm still lying to myself....
Euroclydon
Euroclydon
7-3-17
Crying to the grass and trees
Let me feel once more
O, the aftermath of such an ordeal
In black smoke thunders our flame
Folds along the trail of His machine
Go out and get what you need
Dedication on the top of the line
Use the situation to your advantage
How have they increase that trouble me
Meditate within your heart
On your bed and be still
In respectable professional fields
Down with ones defense
And up with the shields
Offering the sacrifice of righteousness
I missed the firework display again....
Bundle Of Sticks
7-3-17
Down in Adria at midnight
Shipmen deem that they drew nigh
To some strange country
Finding it fifteen fathoms from shore
Be of good cheer
Many have come this way before you
An extra two hours of sleep paid off
And I have more hopes for a heaven
Than I did yesterday
Beseeching them to take meat
And see it rolling away where they escaped
All safe to the mainland
Filled with the love of all that lies so deep
Landing at Melitia
Lodging us three days courteously....
Shaking Off The Snake
7-3-17
Shaking off the snake and feeling no harm
Fastened upon his hand a friendly viper
And a fantastic trumpet solo where I feel dark
As to scintillate a spark
Showing us like kindness
Father of Publius lay sick with fever
By the sign of Castor and Pollux
Fetching a compass to Rhegium
To take on what he found
Who can escape what he desires?
By rivers of the good stuff
It seems never enough
Wintering and summering in the Isle
Hearing ye hear and not understand
Stay with me and bring out the band.....
To Divide Waters
7-3-17
darkness on the face of the deep
Without a morsel I could not sleep
Earth without form and void
The Spirit moves the waters
And the whales are paranoid
As the heart of the poorer way gross
And ears full of hearing
Looking for Virgil
Hard to be found at Hudson park
Towers giving no warning nor reason
Shamefaced and spotted as to churn the deep
As to learn how to sleep
Our nature is to malign
As slow down for children reads the sign...
Decade-Long Dance
7-3-17
Who eats moldy grapes these days
But those in their desperation
And haste, O stone of destiny
Shine your light
Called over by a true king of Tara
The demon red
The time will come to pass
Roll thou in the clouds
And alarm those thirteen angels
And sound the trumpet
Doing my best not to worry about tomorrow
Sent here because of the Spirit rough and ready
Tough and steady
Given extensive background of such a subject
Rending the ancient so cried he to pass the sweet time
One cannot come back all the way....
7-3-17
Crying to the grass and trees
Let me feel once more
O, the aftermath of such an ordeal
In black smoke thunders our flame
Folds along the trail of His machine
Go out and get what you need
Dedication on the top of the line
Use the situation to your advantage
How have they increase that trouble me
Meditate within your heart
On your bed and be still
In respectable professional fields
Down with ones defense
And up with the shields
Offering the sacrifice of righteousness
I missed the firework display again....
Bundle Of Sticks
7-3-17
Down in Adria at midnight
Shipmen deem that they drew nigh
To some strange country
Finding it fifteen fathoms from shore
Be of good cheer
Many have come this way before you
An extra two hours of sleep paid off
And I have more hopes for a heaven
Than I did yesterday
Beseeching them to take meat
And see it rolling away where they escaped
All safe to the mainland
Filled with the love of all that lies so deep
Landing at Melitia
Lodging us three days courteously....
Shaking Off The Snake
7-3-17
Shaking off the snake and feeling no harm
Fastened upon his hand a friendly viper
And a fantastic trumpet solo where I feel dark
As to scintillate a spark
Showing us like kindness
Father of Publius lay sick with fever
By the sign of Castor and Pollux
Fetching a compass to Rhegium
To take on what he found
Who can escape what he desires?
By rivers of the good stuff
It seems never enough
Wintering and summering in the Isle
Hearing ye hear and not understand
Stay with me and bring out the band.....
To Divide Waters
7-3-17
darkness on the face of the deep
Without a morsel I could not sleep
Earth without form and void
The Spirit moves the waters
And the whales are paranoid
As the heart of the poorer way gross
And ears full of hearing
Looking for Virgil
Hard to be found at Hudson park
Towers giving no warning nor reason
Shamefaced and spotted as to churn the deep
As to learn how to sleep
Our nature is to malign
As slow down for children reads the sign...
Decade-Long Dance
7-3-17
Who eats moldy grapes these days
But those in their desperation
And haste, O stone of destiny
Shine your light
Called over by a true king of Tara
The demon red
The time will come to pass
Roll thou in the clouds
And alarm those thirteen angels
And sound the trumpet
Doing my best not to worry about tomorrow
Sent here because of the Spirit rough and ready
Tough and steady
Given extensive background of such a subject
Rending the ancient so cried he to pass the sweet time
One cannot come back all the way....
tiptoe
On Tiptoe
7-3-17
To launch and to set sail
By the coasts of Asia
You're up wondering
Is the coffee that good
And I must say that it is
Something to live for
Entering Arramyttium
For rickety poles and double dipping
For Roman feta
And for unusual hospitality
We serve where we stand
Going on tiptoe
Nothing serious
Driving myself rebellious
Quoting Kerouac
Coming does the forest know
As to be in luck
In a series of strong combat
Never mind the boots
I know of gloop
For minestrone soup....
At Fair Havens
7-3-17
Rich grass lies in serried heaps
So could be rending off ones robe where the lion sleeps
Under the label of Penguin
Poetic Lugh possesses a magical spear
For all of such perfume
I can smell it right up to my room
And I wouldn't wish this on anyone
As soon cometh the rising of another sun
At Fair Havens against Cnidus
Comes the log-armed
Come match my skill to yours
O, sword of light our attribute today
Another good success and big plans....
Hear Me When I Call!
7-3-17
Haven not commodious to winter in
At the chime of five
I make something happen
She said it would stink
The day that I resigned close to the city of Lasea
We firm it care but never mind it
Where the four hallows pay their dues
And I step out to speak the good news
Paul admonished
Then when sailing was dangerous
And the haven was not commodious
Right between the eyes
O, sword of light
Can we make it right
For the blind in Oakland
Soon out of sight
As to attain to Phenice
There to winter...
7-3-17
To launch and to set sail
By the coasts of Asia
You're up wondering
Is the coffee that good
And I must say that it is
Something to live for
Entering Arramyttium
For rickety poles and double dipping
For Roman feta
And for unusual hospitality
We serve where we stand
Going on tiptoe
Nothing serious
Driving myself rebellious
Quoting Kerouac
Coming does the forest know
As to be in luck
In a series of strong combat
Never mind the boots
I know of gloop
For minestrone soup....
At Fair Havens
7-3-17
Rich grass lies in serried heaps
So could be rending off ones robe where the lion sleeps
Under the label of Penguin
Poetic Lugh possesses a magical spear
For all of such perfume
I can smell it right up to my room
And I wouldn't wish this on anyone
As soon cometh the rising of another sun
At Fair Havens against Cnidus
Comes the log-armed
Come match my skill to yours
O, sword of light our attribute today
Another good success and big plans....
Hear Me When I Call!
7-3-17
Haven not commodious to winter in
At the chime of five
I make something happen
She said it would stink
The day that I resigned close to the city of Lasea
We firm it care but never mind it
Where the four hallows pay their dues
And I step out to speak the good news
Paul admonished
Then when sailing was dangerous
And the haven was not commodious
Right between the eyes
O, sword of light
Can we make it right
For the blind in Oakland
Soon out of sight
As to attain to Phenice
There to winter...
Denizen
Denizen
7-3-17
As nuts fall to the floor
I am left only wanting more
O, persistent fellow with aura orange and yellow
The dream was returned and this time it's my bad
For many and grievous complaints from me
And a hair in my mouth
Paul, thou art believe thyself says Festus
Much learning doth make thee mad
Sleepy time
As I lies with my cat by my side
And her motor runs
As I stick to my guns
And launched is the ship of Arramyttium...
Bret (The Beautiful)
7-3-17
To rise above the treeline in the clouds
To supersize love along a sea fine
Clad in shrouds sailing under Cirrus
I suck the third hand smoke from my lips
Smiling over the sea of Cilicia
In the things I will say today
Sitting in my own wastebasket
All for Mab the queen
The fairest I've seen and underrated
Looking for Waldrof Astoria mistaking fate
See the old redroofed of the x-farm
All for Bret, the beautiful
Inside of me..
To Myra of Lycia
7-3-17
Surviving the weekend of the fourth
As it is determined
As I pause for awhile by a country stile
Given liberty to refresh myself
Coming to Myra city of Lycia
Sermon upended
Like a steak I could only take three bites out of
O, for Bolg driven back
Need to get out of these smelly clothes
Sometime soon
By the scathing indictment
Levying large layers for lovers that loom
And lubricate by Milesians in malady
As I work magic in all I make....
7-3-17
As nuts fall to the floor
I am left only wanting more
O, persistent fellow with aura orange and yellow
The dream was returned and this time it's my bad
For many and grievous complaints from me
And a hair in my mouth
Paul, thou art believe thyself says Festus
Much learning doth make thee mad
Sleepy time
As I lies with my cat by my side
And her motor runs
As I stick to my guns
And launched is the ship of Arramyttium...
Bret (The Beautiful)
7-3-17
To rise above the treeline in the clouds
To supersize love along a sea fine
Clad in shrouds sailing under Cirrus
I suck the third hand smoke from my lips
Smiling over the sea of Cilicia
In the things I will say today
Sitting in my own wastebasket
All for Mab the queen
The fairest I've seen and underrated
Looking for Waldrof Astoria mistaking fate
See the old redroofed of the x-farm
All for Bret, the beautiful
Inside of me..
To Myra of Lycia
7-3-17
Surviving the weekend of the fourth
As it is determined
As I pause for awhile by a country stile
Given liberty to refresh myself
Coming to Myra city of Lycia
Sermon upended
Like a steak I could only take three bites out of
O, for Bolg driven back
Need to get out of these smelly clothes
Sometime soon
By the scathing indictment
Levying large layers for lovers that loom
And lubricate by Milesians in malady
As I work magic in all I make....
Thursday, August 17, 2017
inquiry
Another Inquiry
7-2-17
We inquire
What about the gods of war
And beseech, O what is this all for?
In a conspiracy more than forty
Under the curse of the oath not to drink
Until Paul is killed
O, why all of this violence
Making ready two hundred chariots
And two hundred spearmen
By night unto Antipatris
At the province named Cilicia
For an Ulster cycle ubiquitous
And the hospitality of Bres' court and time
For the healer, O comforter and councilor
Save me from myself
I said enough!
On The Sidhe
7-3-17
Come barbaric satire of legend
We do our research on Nuada of the silver hand
Stirring it up with the silver spoon
Where lightning doesn't strike twice
As Felix comes with wife Drusilla
And I give the morning coffee a chance
And try to understand
And I'll have rice on the Sidhe
As I try to forget my pride
Gone about to profane the temple
As a very persistent fellow
Our mover of sedition
I'm looking beautiful today
Greet Tertillus
And cut yourself into little pieces....
7-2-17
We inquire
What about the gods of war
And beseech, O what is this all for?
In a conspiracy more than forty
Under the curse of the oath not to drink
Until Paul is killed
O, why all of this violence
Making ready two hundred chariots
And two hundred spearmen
By night unto Antipatris
At the province named Cilicia
For an Ulster cycle ubiquitous
And the hospitality of Bres' court and time
For the healer, O comforter and councilor
Save me from myself
I said enough!
On The Sidhe
7-3-17
Come barbaric satire of legend
We do our research on Nuada of the silver hand
Stirring it up with the silver spoon
Where lightning doesn't strike twice
As Felix comes with wife Drusilla
And I give the morning coffee a chance
And try to understand
And I'll have rice on the Sidhe
As I try to forget my pride
Gone about to profane the temple
As a very persistent fellow
Our mover of sedition
I'm looking beautiful today
Greet Tertillus
And cut yourself into little pieces....
carriages
Carriages
7-2-17
Abiding at Mytilene
I come peaceably
Minding myself to go afoot
For the coming around of our Agahus
Where Mnason should lodge
And I seek asylum in the palm of His right hand
We did but prophesy
More than in the season
That grain and vine increase
For you alone name me to dwell in safety
As to take of the carriages
Four virgins did prophesy
I hope to serve you in just this
As to take up Paul's girdle
Lover of all creatures and books
Strewn across my love seat
Where it all comes together
Sons of Mil do your best
To start spreading the news...
Fir Bolg
7-2-17
Home just in time to write you these letters
Of recommendation
Not to boast nor to jelly the toast
But to encourage the host
Our brethren receive us gladly
And I have a cigarette as things strangled
Zealous of the law the reads, "love your neighbor as thyself"
Take heed, he is a roman saluting Brigid for poetry and smithery
Our finery
To whom much is given
Much is required
Led to my cage
Always left unlocked
For Major English and Minor French
In being the first crowd, come along, bag men
Why did I even leave....
Eternal Self Viper
7-2-17
My sibilation is as letting air out of my life preserver
Of such but I didn't want to talk about it that much
For eternal viper self renewed
Keep from blood and things strangled
And don't let me give up so easily
Negotiating my volume dial
As I respect the peace I am made
Burned by their light as if leaving the table
Where there is a five pound T-bone
Come along Ananias and see what lies in store
For those with faith
And to a certain centurion
Give me the strength and I will help you
Prior to privilege
In prying open the prison doors.....
Salute Im Dagda
7-2-17
Take it from the beat poets
Out of sight she prepares the aluminum silex
To but notice the president of the United States
Not an accident
Times were good as to salute Epona
We start to roar with all the fearful by the wayside
For doorways to the Otherworld
Salute Im Dagda as well
And young one bursting the baby cries
In that he knows not the words to express emotion
I was free born to hear another speech
You're the one we've waited for
Where I wist not....
On The Sidhe
7-2-17
Going to battle on something by Mab
The far Sadducees say there is no resurrection
Be of good cheer
The Word is here
Where Apostle Paul pays claims to be a Pharisee
Just another way of passing the day
He is by blood so get ready for a flood
Bound under a curse as one to beg to see the nurse
What a funny world unusual
Where it's not enough for Nuada of the silver hand
Say that you will and I did likewise
This is the time you will live for
On the Sidhe....
7-2-17
Abiding at Mytilene
I come peaceably
Minding myself to go afoot
For the coming around of our Agahus
Where Mnason should lodge
And I seek asylum in the palm of His right hand
We did but prophesy
More than in the season
That grain and vine increase
For you alone name me to dwell in safety
As to take of the carriages
Four virgins did prophesy
I hope to serve you in just this
As to take up Paul's girdle
Lover of all creatures and books
Strewn across my love seat
Where it all comes together
Sons of Mil do your best
To start spreading the news...
Fir Bolg
7-2-17
Home just in time to write you these letters
Of recommendation
Not to boast nor to jelly the toast
But to encourage the host
Our brethren receive us gladly
And I have a cigarette as things strangled
Zealous of the law the reads, "love your neighbor as thyself"
Take heed, he is a roman saluting Brigid for poetry and smithery
Our finery
To whom much is given
Much is required
Led to my cage
Always left unlocked
For Major English and Minor French
In being the first crowd, come along, bag men
Why did I even leave....
Eternal Self Viper
7-2-17
My sibilation is as letting air out of my life preserver
Of such but I didn't want to talk about it that much
For eternal viper self renewed
Keep from blood and things strangled
And don't let me give up so easily
Negotiating my volume dial
As I respect the peace I am made
Burned by their light as if leaving the table
Where there is a five pound T-bone
Come along Ananias and see what lies in store
For those with faith
And to a certain centurion
Give me the strength and I will help you
Prior to privilege
In prying open the prison doors.....
Salute Im Dagda
7-2-17
Take it from the beat poets
Out of sight she prepares the aluminum silex
To but notice the president of the United States
Not an accident
Times were good as to salute Epona
We start to roar with all the fearful by the wayside
For doorways to the Otherworld
Salute Im Dagda as well
And young one bursting the baby cries
In that he knows not the words to express emotion
I was free born to hear another speech
You're the one we've waited for
Where I wist not....
On The Sidhe
7-2-17
Going to battle on something by Mab
The far Sadducees say there is no resurrection
Be of good cheer
The Word is here
Where Apostle Paul pays claims to be a Pharisee
Just another way of passing the day
He is by blood so get ready for a flood
Bound under a curse as one to beg to see the nurse
What a funny world unusual
Where it's not enough for Nuada of the silver hand
Say that you will and I did likewise
This is the time you will live for
On the Sidhe....
Tyrannus
Tyrannus
7-2-17
Scratching out words such as right and wrong
It could be ones last words for money, honey
Where God wrought special miracles
In the savor of ones tending to fear
What is beautiful as the get to the top
Where it's lonesome up there
In a school of one Tyrannus
Don't look back whatever you do
And we have not heard whether or not it is
But indeed it shall stand upon a rock
Disputing daily dying hourly
In the school of one Tyrannus
At the edge of the world for Tuatha as well
Bear the cross within!
As The Fey
7-2-17
Come the adoption
Much more than an option
It is our duty and our privilege to spread this news
Working special miracles
Lost as it needs to be
Seen in fields of incentive
Where many use curious arts in Erastus
Eyes become heavier
Still arising no small stir
As to abide in Asia for a season
In handkerchiefs and aprons
Sometimes to drift far away
Bringing that stubbed oak
In the musical Otherworld
In succession of kings
May this music serve its purpose
As to fill in the blanks
As I sound, my Lord
Trumpets....
Paps of Anu
7-2-17
Arising no small stir
As Timotheus ministers
I acknowledge this grace that cometh by faith
Now I'm in gear
Dianna be esteemed as we cry out
As to share Jesus with love
Without condescending other gods
Is just and right
Our craft in danger
And to be set as nought
For our fellow Demetrius
O, silver ram
What is your charm of divine justice
I am a friend for paps of Anu
Likely symbolizing strength in subordinates
For Lugh and long arms
Peace be to all beings
Yet to sail away into Syria....
At Trogyllium
7-2-17
Writing for hours at a time
Obedient to my gift
I seek all the way from Eutychus
In deep sleep falling off the third loft
In the valley of shadows
As to the multitude
In Troas in five days
The mission is established
O, what becomes of me
In fall of Bath as to tarry at Trogyllium
Sailing into Assos
Not a little comforted
Remember how it is better to give than receive
At Ptolemaist exploring the pages of a doctrine unique
Into the mists semi-mystical
Brought by Milesians
Do not rebuke me in your wrath...
7-2-17
Scratching out words such as right and wrong
It could be ones last words for money, honey
Where God wrought special miracles
In the savor of ones tending to fear
What is beautiful as the get to the top
Where it's lonesome up there
In a school of one Tyrannus
Don't look back whatever you do
And we have not heard whether or not it is
But indeed it shall stand upon a rock
Disputing daily dying hourly
In the school of one Tyrannus
At the edge of the world for Tuatha as well
Bear the cross within!
As The Fey
7-2-17
Come the adoption
Much more than an option
It is our duty and our privilege to spread this news
Working special miracles
Lost as it needs to be
Seen in fields of incentive
Where many use curious arts in Erastus
Eyes become heavier
Still arising no small stir
As to abide in Asia for a season
In handkerchiefs and aprons
Sometimes to drift far away
Bringing that stubbed oak
In the musical Otherworld
In succession of kings
May this music serve its purpose
As to fill in the blanks
As I sound, my Lord
Trumpets....
Paps of Anu
7-2-17
Arising no small stir
As Timotheus ministers
I acknowledge this grace that cometh by faith
Now I'm in gear
Dianna be esteemed as we cry out
As to share Jesus with love
Without condescending other gods
Is just and right
Our craft in danger
And to be set as nought
For our fellow Demetrius
O, silver ram
What is your charm of divine justice
I am a friend for paps of Anu
Likely symbolizing strength in subordinates
For Lugh and long arms
Peace be to all beings
Yet to sail away into Syria....
At Trogyllium
7-2-17
Writing for hours at a time
Obedient to my gift
I seek all the way from Eutychus
In deep sleep falling off the third loft
In the valley of shadows
As to the multitude
In Troas in five days
The mission is established
O, what becomes of me
In fall of Bath as to tarry at Trogyllium
Sailing into Assos
Not a little comforted
Remember how it is better to give than receive
At Ptolemaist exploring the pages of a doctrine unique
Into the mists semi-mystical
Brought by Milesians
Do not rebuke me in your wrath...
devourer
Devourer
7-2-17
Be not afraid
Speak and hold not thy peace
Ah, terrible birth
For what it's all worth
As lips drop with flesh
Gone commercial today
And a need to stay with it
O, providence
Eloquent for the evidence
Of private presence
Aquila down in Pontus
Speaking boldly in the synagogue
For our young one
Bursting as well for our Sosthenes
O, how can we begin again
Sound my loud sharp trumpets
Rearranging the Mabinogion
Greeting folklorists by the way
For a deputy named Gallio
Our lover of wild rebellion and devourer....
Getting Ready For Church
7-2-17
Every time the church falls silent and indifferent
Lapsing back into complacency
Yet mighty in Scripture
Greeks take Sosthenes
Lost for words I ramble
And with time I gamble
As rivers speak evil of one another
As she lets her hair down
And the heat is oppressive
With endless genealogies
Soon need to haul arse and get ready for church
Bosom anointed with nectar and cathedral of scores
For the remainder of her days
In her the steel wheels disappear
At least I won't have time to think too hard
O, stone of destiny, be....
7-2-17
Be not afraid
Speak and hold not thy peace
Ah, terrible birth
For what it's all worth
As lips drop with flesh
Gone commercial today
And a need to stay with it
O, providence
Eloquent for the evidence
Of private presence
Aquila down in Pontus
Speaking boldly in the synagogue
For our young one
Bursting as well for our Sosthenes
O, how can we begin again
Sound my loud sharp trumpets
Rearranging the Mabinogion
Greeting folklorists by the way
For a deputy named Gallio
Our lover of wild rebellion and devourer....
Getting Ready For Church
7-2-17
Every time the church falls silent and indifferent
Lapsing back into complacency
Yet mighty in Scripture
Greeks take Sosthenes
Lost for words I ramble
And with time I gamble
As rivers speak evil of one another
As she lets her hair down
And the heat is oppressive
With endless genealogies
Soon need to haul arse and get ready for church
Bosom anointed with nectar and cathedral of scores
For the remainder of her days
In her the steel wheels disappear
At least I won't have time to think too hard
O, stone of destiny, be....
Monday, August 14, 2017
come on in
Come On In
7-1-17
Lydia, seller of purple constrains us
To come on in
Tonight I snooze and I win
Making gain in soothsaying forbidden
By the Holy Ghost to preach in Asia
Offering the sacrifice of righteousness
And consider my meditations
Then into Thessalonica
What must I do to be saved
So I still inquire
As if I've never tasted the heavenly gift
For doors opened and bands loosed
Going home to draw the black curtain
In Arthurian tales we make it work
For those with eyes that cannot see
Naked and hungry....
Feet Fast In Stocks
7-1-17
Wholly given to idolatry
Waiting is the hardest part of life
With time on my hands
The poet and scholar understands reasoning
With them out of Scripture
Tell me again, Amen
According to another new pen
O, you sons of men
How long will you turn my glory into shame
Soon time to face the real musick
Making feet fast in stocks and for a season
Going out without socks
At Athens wholly given to idolatry
And I have my artists at Mars' Hill
May we do His will
Men at Athens, superstitious....
Setter Forth
7-1-17
Show me the place
Where we can roll away the stone
Seeming to be a setter forth of strange gods
As the hasten in my bird's eye
Give ear to my words
And O, show up soon
As to be joyful in you
But for a particle abhorring the bloodthirsty
As to rejoice with trembling
He dwells not in temples made by hands
Ah, model from the meat
As one to represent many
We know this new doctrine
Show up soon
So I can go on with it
For the open tomb
Our yawning gulf
It's time to do something....
Areopagite
7-2-17
You have put gladness in my heart
Pronounce them innocent here and now is where I belong
God give me the ingenuity to write this song
All for our Areopagite
Crispus believes
Greeting the tentmakers
Many Corinthians are baptized under lemon tree shies
Greet Aquila and wonder
Some let life happen to them
Where is the weeping north
For when things go south
Wading through dreams up to my waist
Soon to make haste
Come greet Bamaris
Picture all you can imagine
Of out Proselytes....
7-1-17
Lydia, seller of purple constrains us
To come on in
Tonight I snooze and I win
Making gain in soothsaying forbidden
By the Holy Ghost to preach in Asia
Offering the sacrifice of righteousness
And consider my meditations
Then into Thessalonica
What must I do to be saved
So I still inquire
As if I've never tasted the heavenly gift
For doors opened and bands loosed
Going home to draw the black curtain
In Arthurian tales we make it work
For those with eyes that cannot see
Naked and hungry....
Feet Fast In Stocks
7-1-17
Wholly given to idolatry
Waiting is the hardest part of life
With time on my hands
The poet and scholar understands reasoning
With them out of Scripture
Tell me again, Amen
According to another new pen
O, you sons of men
How long will you turn my glory into shame
Soon time to face the real musick
Making feet fast in stocks and for a season
Going out without socks
At Athens wholly given to idolatry
And I have my artists at Mars' Hill
May we do His will
Men at Athens, superstitious....
Setter Forth
7-1-17
Show me the place
Where we can roll away the stone
Seeming to be a setter forth of strange gods
As the hasten in my bird's eye
Give ear to my words
And O, show up soon
As to be joyful in you
But for a particle abhorring the bloodthirsty
As to rejoice with trembling
He dwells not in temples made by hands
Ah, model from the meat
As one to represent many
We know this new doctrine
Show up soon
So I can go on with it
For the open tomb
Our yawning gulf
It's time to do something....
Areopagite
7-2-17
You have put gladness in my heart
Pronounce them innocent here and now is where I belong
God give me the ingenuity to write this song
All for our Areopagite
Crispus believes
Greeting the tentmakers
Many Corinthians are baptized under lemon tree shies
Greet Aquila and wonder
Some let life happen to them
Where is the weeping north
For when things go south
Wading through dreams up to my waist
Soon to make haste
Come greet Bamaris
Picture all you can imagine
Of out Proselytes....
crowns
Crowns
7-1-17
Calling for partly sunny skies
Fleeing into Lystra still telling lies
That many Greeks receive through mercy
International across the old table
On his hunting expedition
Birds fly southwest
Approaching Derbe and the cities of Lyconia
Keep that air flowing
Calling Paul Mercurius
Told to turn from vanity
Preaching also in Attalia
Must needs pass through Samaria
Such is a sign that we believe through grace
Hard to love you saved
Even as they back down on James Street
I find it and rejoice
As mythological elements
We make another foolish choice....
Hear Me, Save Me
7-1-17
All indifference some call love
I return and build again the temple later that year
As I would realize that sight would involve more than the eyes
Hear me when I call, Lord
And heal the blemish on the tip of my nose
Putting gladness into my heart
As to keep the secret
Blessed is the name
Life is not over
And I will keep on keeping on
Giving no such commandment
Blessed is the name
Then into Troas at Mysia
We find it
Hearing me from His holy hill
Save me, O my God.....
7-1-17
Calling for partly sunny skies
Fleeing into Lystra still telling lies
That many Greeks receive through mercy
International across the old table
On his hunting expedition
Birds fly southwest
Approaching Derbe and the cities of Lyconia
Keep that air flowing
Calling Paul Mercurius
Told to turn from vanity
Preaching also in Attalia
Must needs pass through Samaria
Such is a sign that we believe through grace
Hard to love you saved
Even as they back down on James Street
I find it and rejoice
As mythological elements
We make another foolish choice....
Hear Me, Save Me
7-1-17
All indifference some call love
I return and build again the temple later that year
As I would realize that sight would involve more than the eyes
Hear me when I call, Lord
And heal the blemish on the tip of my nose
Putting gladness into my heart
As to keep the secret
Blessed is the name
Life is not over
And I will keep on keeping on
Giving no such commandment
Blessed is the name
Then into Troas at Mysia
We find it
Hearing me from His holy hill
Save me, O my God.....
Sergius
Sergius (The Prudent)
7-1-17
Additionally the warriors fall and rise again
And the deputy is astonished
And he saw and believed
According to Sergius the prudent
And of Spirit today a student
Quasi-historical unlike the previous cycles
For our sorcerer Elymas
And work cut out for me today
To do something about it
Come my vocation as a poet
And still I doubt it
Led blind to Damascus
With hope in mind to receive again my sight
As the study
The sciences and history
Where repeats are good
Thou art my son
This day I have begotten thee....
Fionn Sleeps
7-1-17
Anointing David king
Appointing myself as I stand up and sing
"Hola, amigo", do you care to take wing
As Fionn sleeps
In a cave for the cause of otherworldly Scripture somewhere
Preaching the baptism of repentance
I live to linger when it flies
To no more return to corruption
Jews filled with envy and Gentiles glad
The song sounds happy but the lyrics are sad
Standing by his pillar
I wear bloody crowns
As to return to Iconium
Many are ordained
As smiles replace frowns....
7-1-17
Additionally the warriors fall and rise again
And the deputy is astonished
And he saw and believed
According to Sergius the prudent
And of Spirit today a student
Quasi-historical unlike the previous cycles
For our sorcerer Elymas
And work cut out for me today
To do something about it
Come my vocation as a poet
And still I doubt it
Led blind to Damascus
With hope in mind to receive again my sight
As the study
The sciences and history
Where repeats are good
Thou art my son
This day I have begotten thee....
Fionn Sleeps
7-1-17
Anointing David king
Appointing myself as I stand up and sing
"Hola, amigo", do you care to take wing
As Fionn sleeps
In a cave for the cause of otherworldly Scripture somewhere
Preaching the baptism of repentance
I live to linger when it flies
To no more return to corruption
Jews filled with envy and Gentiles glad
The song sounds happy but the lyrics are sad
Standing by his pillar
I wear bloody crowns
As to return to Iconium
Many are ordained
As smiles replace frowns....
dearth
Dearth Came
7-1-17
Peeling away the cellophane
If he's down there
Talk of music
And if he calls just talk
While you're still in the mood
As they of the circumcision contend
As it seems we will fight till the very end
As so departs Tarsus to seek Saul
Granting repentance unto life
Where Herod slays James with sword
Seeing it pleased the Jews
As the angel comes around
And chains fall off his hands
Where Quilon is transfigured into a grain of wheat
Well, that's another story
Apart from Scripture that we can see....
Ode To Lucius
7-1-17
Soon out again for another fix on nature
And broad daylight
As chains fall off our hands
And the scholar understands
And Rhoda answers the door to hearken
There's a lot of it about
Loving the feel of headphone plastic
Taking measures drastic
Enticed by Druids to cook up something more
As at the chime of six
I take another look
At the mother of John surnamed Mark
In the church at Antioch
Certain prophets and teachers
Making Blastus the king's chamberlain
And the words drove me mad
On that night of silence...
Into Seleucid
7-1-17
For Lucius of Cyrene and Manaen
And what it all can mean
Loving dark forebodings
Another morsel of meat
As to play that Dark Side again and lock the door
And stow away the key in my wooden box
Departing into Seleucid
For thunder in your ear
You steal it
Sailing into Cyprus
You can almost feel it
To buy, beg, borrow and steal
Preaching the word in synagogues
At the isle of Paphos
Given the poison as the remedy
Departing from Persia into Pisidia
What can this mean
To those who want to learn...
7-1-17
Peeling away the cellophane
If he's down there
Talk of music
And if he calls just talk
While you're still in the mood
As they of the circumcision contend
As it seems we will fight till the very end
As so departs Tarsus to seek Saul
Granting repentance unto life
Where Herod slays James with sword
Seeing it pleased the Jews
As the angel comes around
And chains fall off his hands
Where Quilon is transfigured into a grain of wheat
Well, that's another story
Apart from Scripture that we can see....
Ode To Lucius
7-1-17
Soon out again for another fix on nature
And broad daylight
As chains fall off our hands
And the scholar understands
And Rhoda answers the door to hearken
There's a lot of it about
Loving the feel of headphone plastic
Taking measures drastic
Enticed by Druids to cook up something more
As at the chime of six
I take another look
At the mother of John surnamed Mark
In the church at Antioch
Certain prophets and teachers
Making Blastus the king's chamberlain
And the words drove me mad
On that night of silence...
Into Seleucid
7-1-17
For Lucius of Cyrene and Manaen
And what it all can mean
Loving dark forebodings
Another morsel of meat
As to play that Dark Side again and lock the door
And stow away the key in my wooden box
Departing into Seleucid
For thunder in your ear
You steal it
Sailing into Cyprus
You can almost feel it
To buy, beg, borrow and steal
Preaching the word in synagogues
At the isle of Paphos
Given the poison as the remedy
Departing from Persia into Pisidia
What can this mean
To those who want to learn...
Saturday, August 12, 2017
Feasan
Feasan Cycle
7-1-17
Three days without sight
O, see her days when far spent is the night
Calling on Ananias
To go up to the street called Straight
Up at five wanting to look alive
As to inquire for Saul
Go thy way
He is a chosen vessel
Breathing out threatenings
Still standing tall
Coffee still too hot to handle
Led by the hand to Damascus
Finding our arenas
Where they of Lydda and Saron saw
Telling me to give the morning coffee another chance
Tarrying at Joppa many days with Simon the tanner
Waving flag and banner...
Tabitha Arise
7-1-17
Tabitha arise
Full of good works and almsdeeds
Sending him down by the wall in a basket
Going out to catch the sunrise
Arise Peter, slay and eat
I believe that God is no respecter of persons
I never ate anything common or unclean
Causing the faithful to their knees
I'd like to give the coffee a chance
And get my mornings back
Praying at the sixth hour
Hungry falling into a trance
Then stood up Abacus
Calling for a dearth in the days of Claudius Caesar
Yeah, the faucet I clean
And touch up on agendas today
And soon find my way...
7-1-17
Three days without sight
O, see her days when far spent is the night
Calling on Ananias
To go up to the street called Straight
Up at five wanting to look alive
As to inquire for Saul
Go thy way
He is a chosen vessel
Breathing out threatenings
Still standing tall
Coffee still too hot to handle
Led by the hand to Damascus
Finding our arenas
Where they of Lydda and Saron saw
Telling me to give the morning coffee another chance
Tarrying at Joppa many days with Simon the tanner
Waving flag and banner...
Tabitha Arise
7-1-17
Tabitha arise
Full of good works and almsdeeds
Sending him down by the wall in a basket
Going out to catch the sunrise
Arise Peter, slay and eat
I believe that God is no respecter of persons
I never ate anything common or unclean
Causing the faithful to their knees
I'd like to give the coffee a chance
And get my mornings back
Praying at the sixth hour
Hungry falling into a trance
Then stood up Abacus
Calling for a dearth in the days of Claudius Caesar
Yeah, the faucet I clean
And touch up on agendas today
And soon find my way...
cauldron
Cauldron Of Knowledge
6-30-17
Widows neglected in daily ministrations
In the synagogue of the Cyrenians
Stay cool today
Grocery list is subject to change
Where a lake has grieved me
In the congregation of the libertines
Who's to say just what is right
When people are people
In a church with no such steeple
Bashed in Cordovan's cauldrons
Names are names of legend
Yet to be born such as Timor and Parmesan
Heaven lingers and now I'm in gear as his seer
Sojourn one artist
Red day so it will be
As to settle with two or three...
You Cannot Buy It
6-30-17
Seventy-five souls in Midian
To be as witnesses to those in darkness
And the bewitched of Samaria
Cheer up man, it's only Friday
As we could not buy this power with riches
For Fionn's tale
Binding the infant in swaddling clothes
Where sometimes the unknown is of refreshment
So I order up the eggplant to catch away Philip
Found in Azotus
Preaching in the cities to our beloved Druid poets
Of the same origin sternly encouraged
To eat of her morsel
Sucking on a beestung finger
But to what outcome?
His Alias (Worthy To Mention)
7-1-17
Go to the street called Straight
And renounce all bitterness and hate
Led by the hand to Damascus
Even He had an ego to inflate
O, inquire for Saul of Tarsus
Better off staying cool and keeping up at it
For behold we pray for those less fortunate
As words from the wise encourage Saul
Why persecute thou me
Seeking the words of Finnages and his poetry
He says just believe in me
Better off staying cool
Wait one half hour
So is the rule
As black smoke thunders
For spoils and plunders
Believe in me...
6-30-17
Widows neglected in daily ministrations
In the synagogue of the Cyrenians
Stay cool today
Grocery list is subject to change
Where a lake has grieved me
In the congregation of the libertines
Who's to say just what is right
When people are people
In a church with no such steeple
Bashed in Cordovan's cauldrons
Names are names of legend
Yet to be born such as Timor and Parmesan
Heaven lingers and now I'm in gear as his seer
Sojourn one artist
Red day so it will be
As to settle with two or three...
You Cannot Buy It
6-30-17
Seventy-five souls in Midian
To be as witnesses to those in darkness
And the bewitched of Samaria
Cheer up man, it's only Friday
As we could not buy this power with riches
For Fionn's tale
Binding the infant in swaddling clothes
Where sometimes the unknown is of refreshment
So I order up the eggplant to catch away Philip
Found in Azotus
Preaching in the cities to our beloved Druid poets
Of the same origin sternly encouraged
To eat of her morsel
Sucking on a beestung finger
But to what outcome?
His Alias (Worthy To Mention)
7-1-17
Go to the street called Straight
And renounce all bitterness and hate
Led by the hand to Damascus
Even He had an ego to inflate
O, inquire for Saul of Tarsus
Better off staying cool and keeping up at it
For behold we pray for those less fortunate
As words from the wise encourage Saul
Why persecute thou me
Seeking the words of Finnages and his poetry
He says just believe in me
Better off staying cool
Wait one half hour
So is the rule
As black smoke thunders
For spoils and plunders
Believe in me...
Sherry
Sherry
5-24-17
Sherry, she's got a light in her soul
Rescue her and turn the page
In my education no such hole
Sell your fur and forget about that rage
In so much malignity
We let the parrot out of his cage
And no such sham of evil disposition already accomplished
Is my mission for glistening eyes
And a burning passion
Listening to the skies
that pour out rain in a generous ration
For our prosperous journey in style and in fashion
To live by faith against nature
Worthy of death but saved by faith....
Character And Conduct
5-24-17
Come character and conduct in sanctification
To be set apart in such a form of art
Justification as if we had never sinned
Come sanctification
As the Word cleanses you
Yet just a matter of meatballs and sauce
As to become righteous
As a new man
As to receive it
Being treated with favor
For sanctification
Only reliable through the Word of God
Overhead these disastrous laws hangs motionless
To put a clover on my pillow
As it drops from raining dreams
And to grant access
Read about it and learn much....
5-24-17
Sherry, she's got a light in her soul
Rescue her and turn the page
In my education no such hole
Sell your fur and forget about that rage
In so much malignity
We let the parrot out of his cage
And no such sham of evil disposition already accomplished
Is my mission for glistening eyes
And a burning passion
Listening to the skies
that pour out rain in a generous ration
For our prosperous journey in style and in fashion
To live by faith against nature
Worthy of death but saved by faith....
Character And Conduct
5-24-17
Come character and conduct in sanctification
To be set apart in such a form of art
Justification as if we had never sinned
Come sanctification
As the Word cleanses you
Yet just a matter of meatballs and sauce
As to become righteous
As a new man
As to receive it
Being treated with favor
For sanctification
Only reliable through the Word of God
Overhead these disastrous laws hangs motionless
To put a clover on my pillow
As it drops from raining dreams
And to grant access
Read about it and learn much....
Friday, August 11, 2017
turbulent
Turbulent
5-23-17
Falling fast asleep
Calling vast into the deep
Hello gorgeous
For the Quantum leap
Soon time for seafood
If perfection were of Levitical priesthood
What further need would we have for another priest
Still trying to get a hold of you
As the priesthood changes
See me singing about the Jack of Diamonds
On my lucky streak
For our riot of emotion
On the quiet even of a turbulent ocean
From what had it proceeded spring
Good morning in the vestibule
Face forever beautiful
Made not after carnal commandment.....
Trustees
5-23-17
If it all depends on something
May it be of such as to you
To but get in touch
Foolish from wine and dancing
Mulish for kine and prancing
For Bantam Doubleday
Giving one fifth part of all
As so a High Priest became us
As to name us
For the priests that have not suffered
As to decode all of the secrets for elbow room
Made a surety of a better testament
In the womb as a son consecrated by trustees
Of Merton vacancy
No matter how dry the weather
As the law makes nothing perfect
As so is He!
Tent Pitched (You)
5-23-17
Arrayed for the birds too
Perhaps things don't seem the same
Only a sin under ones conscience
As simple as that
Its like udder fallen down
And the following a surety of a better testament
Consecrated forevermore
As the minister like a tent
God pitches their iniquity
He remembers no more for the antiquity
In just using the door
Where fury hath braved death
Only you can hear it roar
Like the lion this time catching that haggard look
For rhyme, for ordinances of divine service
Don't lose the wonder in your eyes
Where Christ is the Mediator...
Let's Move On
5-23-17
Lets move on till the hour is gone
Where sensation lives
As God to us love so gives
For the first covenant of ordinances
Don't lose the wonder
As pertaining to the conscience
And too much time tomorrow
I make the best of what is in Christ, the Mediator
Only of force after a man is dead
On a prosperous journey to be well fed
Was it something I said
What had it proceeded
Dissolving and dwindling
Not for malignity let hitherto
Praying to read Saint Jude
For a few shekels more
Let's move on...
5-23-17
Falling fast asleep
Calling vast into the deep
Hello gorgeous
For the Quantum leap
Soon time for seafood
If perfection were of Levitical priesthood
What further need would we have for another priest
Still trying to get a hold of you
As the priesthood changes
See me singing about the Jack of Diamonds
On my lucky streak
For our riot of emotion
On the quiet even of a turbulent ocean
From what had it proceeded spring
Good morning in the vestibule
Face forever beautiful
Made not after carnal commandment.....
Trustees
5-23-17
If it all depends on something
May it be of such as to you
To but get in touch
Foolish from wine and dancing
Mulish for kine and prancing
For Bantam Doubleday
Giving one fifth part of all
As so a High Priest became us
As to name us
For the priests that have not suffered
As to decode all of the secrets for elbow room
Made a surety of a better testament
In the womb as a son consecrated by trustees
Of Merton vacancy
No matter how dry the weather
As the law makes nothing perfect
As so is He!
Tent Pitched (You)
5-23-17
Arrayed for the birds too
Perhaps things don't seem the same
Only a sin under ones conscience
As simple as that
Its like udder fallen down
And the following a surety of a better testament
Consecrated forevermore
As the minister like a tent
God pitches their iniquity
He remembers no more for the antiquity
In just using the door
Where fury hath braved death
Only you can hear it roar
Like the lion this time catching that haggard look
For rhyme, for ordinances of divine service
Don't lose the wonder in your eyes
Where Christ is the Mediator...
Let's Move On
5-23-17
Lets move on till the hour is gone
Where sensation lives
As God to us love so gives
For the first covenant of ordinances
Don't lose the wonder
As pertaining to the conscience
And too much time tomorrow
I make the best of what is in Christ, the Mediator
Only of force after a man is dead
On a prosperous journey to be well fed
Was it something I said
What had it proceeded
Dissolving and dwindling
Not for malignity let hitherto
Praying to read Saint Jude
For a few shekels more
Let's move on...
herd
Herd Behavior
5-23-17
According to herd behavior
He is not an absurd Savior
As the break till dawn
As to shake and swill until long gone
As to humble oneself and become as little children
Behold the time comes for cymbals and drums
Perhaps she has not told him
All the hours dwindling and dissolving
Returning and revolving
Insanity under control to designate my luck
O, Lord Omnipotent
Where the King of Salem
Meets Abraham for commandment to take tithes
Giving twenty percent at the restaurant
As to designate my palate
Intruding on ones own rejoicing
Time to take heed...
Time To Go (Wish Me Well)
5-23-17
Made by your life made of stones
All for ones renouncing of strife
For ice cream cones
God have me to have a joyous one
And no such dial tones
After carnal commandment
The law makes nothing perfect
As to spring out of Judah
As to bless just as well Buddha
Reflected from afar
We were by rocks
For herds and flocks
Having gotten lost temporarily
But I found it just in time for lunch
For my fabulous pie
Say yes to dessert
The law made nothing perfect
But the bringing in of a better hope did....
5-23-17
According to herd behavior
He is not an absurd Savior
As the break till dawn
As to shake and swill until long gone
As to humble oneself and become as little children
Behold the time comes for cymbals and drums
Perhaps she has not told him
All the hours dwindling and dissolving
Returning and revolving
Insanity under control to designate my luck
O, Lord Omnipotent
Where the King of Salem
Meets Abraham for commandment to take tithes
Giving twenty percent at the restaurant
As to designate my palate
Intruding on ones own rejoicing
Time to take heed...
Time To Go (Wish Me Well)
5-23-17
Made by your life made of stones
All for ones renouncing of strife
For ice cream cones
God have me to have a joyous one
And no such dial tones
After carnal commandment
The law makes nothing perfect
As to spring out of Judah
As to bless just as well Buddha
Reflected from afar
We were by rocks
For herds and flocks
Having gotten lost temporarily
But I found it just in time for lunch
For my fabulous pie
Say yes to dessert
The law made nothing perfect
But the bringing in of a better hope did....
Thursday, August 10, 2017
my 44
My 44
5-23-17
Envy can be as bad as murder
As God will not forget your labor of love
God have me to rejoice in my forty four
At least for today as spoken by our fathers
The same come out in the opening of such a chalice
O, God have me to renounce all fear
Omnipotent that reigns
And I am waiting for my lifeline
Soon in my own shade
To the tune where we groan
For what is made holy
Blood into motion
For the flood of emotion
I'm ready for my forty-four
And something more....
My Spirelike Love
5-22-17
That they may also be filled with joy
As to come down from heaven
Never minding the decoy
Where brotherhood follows
Where you are no longer afraid
Of the artist on the screen
To all eternity it comes down from heaven
Even in such a time as half past seven
Take me back to a place of marrow and leaven
Yet is suspense just to make sense
For city nights and North Beach
Rescue her and turn the page
For that which I hope for
And to be freed from ones cage
For Zen and the birds of appetite....
Contrary To That Which Is Spoken
5-23-17
But, O my people
Beware lest there be contentions
Within the enemy's inventions
Bring me my bucket and spade
Where all you can live for is right now
O, God give me the know how
Edified with its introduction
Up to Cape Hill
Loving monastic life
Preferring solitude
As to see her eyes melt
You Column see it
Yet not even for another cigarette
As the thing that I allow
Some six miles downstream
I pray that it won't be too much longer
And not many among you stronger
Too late for sorrow....
What's To Become Of It?
5-23-17
Tomorrow can wait
No such sorrow nor hate
Coming down from the heaven among all yet to recreate
Given my jungle of industrial wellness
Given no hope as to continue my apparel
Dressed in my Sanibel shirt to impress
Such ought to be my place
Having braved death
And being saved by grace
As soon she wakes up
As to sip and sup
One more time O, Lord Omnipotent
And a healing miracle in beauty of rain and bane
Since you have gone
According to the behavior of Titans
What's to become of it?
5-23-17
Envy can be as bad as murder
As God will not forget your labor of love
God have me to rejoice in my forty four
At least for today as spoken by our fathers
The same come out in the opening of such a chalice
O, God have me to renounce all fear
Omnipotent that reigns
And I am waiting for my lifeline
Soon in my own shade
To the tune where we groan
For what is made holy
Blood into motion
For the flood of emotion
I'm ready for my forty-four
And something more....
My Spirelike Love
5-22-17
That they may also be filled with joy
As to come down from heaven
Never minding the decoy
Where brotherhood follows
Where you are no longer afraid
Of the artist on the screen
To all eternity it comes down from heaven
Even in such a time as half past seven
Take me back to a place of marrow and leaven
Yet is suspense just to make sense
For city nights and North Beach
Rescue her and turn the page
For that which I hope for
And to be freed from ones cage
For Zen and the birds of appetite....
Contrary To That Which Is Spoken
5-23-17
But, O my people
Beware lest there be contentions
Within the enemy's inventions
Bring me my bucket and spade
Where all you can live for is right now
O, God give me the know how
Edified with its introduction
Up to Cape Hill
Loving monastic life
Preferring solitude
As to see her eyes melt
You Column see it
Yet not even for another cigarette
As the thing that I allow
Some six miles downstream
I pray that it won't be too much longer
And not many among you stronger
Too late for sorrow....
What's To Become Of It?
5-23-17
Tomorrow can wait
No such sorrow nor hate
Coming down from the heaven among all yet to recreate
Given my jungle of industrial wellness
Given no hope as to continue my apparel
Dressed in my Sanibel shirt to impress
Such ought to be my place
Having braved death
And being saved by grace
As soon she wakes up
As to sip and sup
One more time O, Lord Omnipotent
And a healing miracle in beauty of rain and bane
Since you have gone
According to the behavior of Titans
What's to become of it?
sense
Senses Exercised
5-23-17
Senses exercised to discern
That we learn in our left turn
Every time I hear a sad song
Back in love again
And out to greet the new day
For the love of knowledge
A step in the right direction
Where the news sounds strange
As if to rearrange
She's more than just a part of me
Clad in courage for our first principles
For the soul and such a resurrection
Try not to think too far ahead of yourself
For rods of green poplar and her spire
Rooflike arrayed for the bride
But not too soon
Senses exercised.....
Abraham Endured
5-23-17
Gabriel fast asleep and faith indolent
Jacob took rods of green poplar
In the upper part of the steeple
Where it is impossible for God to lie
As to bring to mind my own Waterloo
Obtaining the promise soon in luck
Spirelike, cut the end of your rope
And surrender to obtain the promise
All for sweet madness
I pray to my God for another good one
She is fast asleep
Somewhere not far from here
It is impossible for God to lie
By which Abraham endured.....
5-23-17
Senses exercised to discern
That we learn in our left turn
Every time I hear a sad song
Back in love again
And out to greet the new day
For the love of knowledge
A step in the right direction
Where the news sounds strange
As if to rearrange
She's more than just a part of me
Clad in courage for our first principles
For the soul and such a resurrection
Try not to think too far ahead of yourself
For rods of green poplar and her spire
Rooflike arrayed for the bride
But not too soon
Senses exercised.....
Abraham Endured
5-23-17
Gabriel fast asleep and faith indolent
Jacob took rods of green poplar
In the upper part of the steeple
Where it is impossible for God to lie
As to bring to mind my own Waterloo
Obtaining the promise soon in luck
Spirelike, cut the end of your rope
And surrender to obtain the promise
All for sweet madness
I pray to my God for another good one
She is fast asleep
Somewhere not far from here
It is impossible for God to lie
By which Abraham endured.....
exhort
Exhort (One Another)
5-23-17
Exhort one another daily
For that He himself is tempted
Able to succor those that indeed are
As this is better by far
As to polish the chrome of your car
Softening the sound
Even when discordant it is beautiful
Green is the color of her kind
Today if you hear his voice
Harden not your hearts
As in the day of provocation
Now sleeps the swan
As it behoved him
To become like us
Let us labor
So we can enter into this rest
As the Discerner of thoughts and intentions
Exhort!
Petticoat Tycoon
5-23-17
No creature not manifest
For the feature that puts us to the test
Six hours before the party begins
God forgive us for our sins
All things naked and open
To the eyes of He that made it
All possible as quick and powerful
Sharper than any two edged sword
Come the ways in which we twist words
Wanting what is true in that love is forever
Thinking about friendship
At a vantage point nearby
As to become shapes in our game of spades
Come silver spoon of our new tycoon
As the Discerner of thoughts
We can be as such....
On Hebrews 5:4
5-23-17
No man take this honor upon himself
Not even in the books upon ones shelf
Also named Melchisedec after this order
Only a few miles to that Canadian border
Having senses exercised
To discern both good and evil
As even Christ did not glorify himself
To be the High Priest
As one to starve at a feast
Given such commandments
As to serve as nourishment
God have me to rejoice today
But not because of elementary oracles
No man takes this honor upon himself....
5-23-17
Exhort one another daily
For that He himself is tempted
Able to succor those that indeed are
As this is better by far
As to polish the chrome of your car
Softening the sound
Even when discordant it is beautiful
Green is the color of her kind
Today if you hear his voice
Harden not your hearts
As in the day of provocation
Now sleeps the swan
As it behoved him
To become like us
Let us labor
So we can enter into this rest
As the Discerner of thoughts and intentions
Exhort!
Petticoat Tycoon
5-23-17
No creature not manifest
For the feature that puts us to the test
Six hours before the party begins
God forgive us for our sins
All things naked and open
To the eyes of He that made it
All possible as quick and powerful
Sharper than any two edged sword
Come the ways in which we twist words
Wanting what is true in that love is forever
Thinking about friendship
At a vantage point nearby
As to become shapes in our game of spades
Come silver spoon of our new tycoon
As the Discerner of thoughts
We can be as such....
On Hebrews 5:4
5-23-17
No man take this honor upon himself
Not even in the books upon ones shelf
Also named Melchisedec after this order
Only a few miles to that Canadian border
Having senses exercised
To discern both good and evil
As even Christ did not glorify himself
To be the High Priest
As one to starve at a feast
Given such commandments
As to serve as nourishment
God have me to rejoice today
But not because of elementary oracles
No man takes this honor upon himself....
Kirjathjearim
Kirjathjearim
5-23-17
Come our riot of emotions
By the quiet of her devotions
And as to mend ones errant ways
Loving as they get going for seeds to be sowing
And a deeper meaning of such a thing as this
Giving not up the principle
Lest momentarily in our traffic jam
Of potatoes and ham
And to renounce Satan
Back to the field of Joshua
Our Bethsherite faith is a mansion of many rooms
For our Phoenicians overhead the albatross hanging motionless
By Zidonians come men of Kirjathjearim
We are....
On First Samuel 7:11-12
5-23-17
For the gods of our Phoenicians abaft
Crane sits beside the girl
That chooses to receive a lie
In order to cope with harsh realities
Dangling to the flood
This is what I'm meant to do about it
As her curious eyes take a rest
And twilight puts me to the test
Mother Mary in which I today invest
It's where I come from
Yet it's been misunderstood
As to put away Balaam and Ashtoreth
Then to Beth-car
She is beautiful by far
Calling the stone Ebenezer
In that God helped and saved us.....
Altar Revisited
5-23-17
Returning home to Ramah
Learning of our drama
Referring to additional notes
Taking on Atman and Brahma
Giving it another chance
Choosing not to sit out this dance
Between Mizpeh and shed blood for peace
Between Israel and the Amorites
Where even Gomorrah is a beautiful place
Building there our altar
I was eight in the early eighties
But I never made it with the ladies
Come sunshine and yet to do much paperwork
For a strange friendly pity
Dedicated to God's other city....
Jacket Weather Today
5-23-17
Limp udder fallen down
Wanting to curb that taste not ashamed to call us brethren
And nothing goes to waste
As Jesus tastes death for every man
A hard act to follow
But with God all things are possible
As to anoint you with the oil of gladness
And flowers bloom in soils of madness
Seeing a good sign
In that cat plays with my headphone cord
As if she were still a kitten
In the Lord so the taste is cured
As thou remain upon the throne
Of our forever kingdom today
Today as partakers of this heavenly calling
She is fast asleep...
5-23-17
Come our riot of emotions
By the quiet of her devotions
And as to mend ones errant ways
Loving as they get going for seeds to be sowing
And a deeper meaning of such a thing as this
Giving not up the principle
Lest momentarily in our traffic jam
Of potatoes and ham
And to renounce Satan
Back to the field of Joshua
Our Bethsherite faith is a mansion of many rooms
For our Phoenicians overhead the albatross hanging motionless
By Zidonians come men of Kirjathjearim
We are....
On First Samuel 7:11-12
5-23-17
For the gods of our Phoenicians abaft
Crane sits beside the girl
That chooses to receive a lie
In order to cope with harsh realities
Dangling to the flood
This is what I'm meant to do about it
As her curious eyes take a rest
And twilight puts me to the test
Mother Mary in which I today invest
It's where I come from
Yet it's been misunderstood
As to put away Balaam and Ashtoreth
Then to Beth-car
She is beautiful by far
Calling the stone Ebenezer
In that God helped and saved us.....
Altar Revisited
5-23-17
Returning home to Ramah
Learning of our drama
Referring to additional notes
Taking on Atman and Brahma
Giving it another chance
Choosing not to sit out this dance
Between Mizpeh and shed blood for peace
Between Israel and the Amorites
Where even Gomorrah is a beautiful place
Building there our altar
I was eight in the early eighties
But I never made it with the ladies
Come sunshine and yet to do much paperwork
For a strange friendly pity
Dedicated to God's other city....
Jacket Weather Today
5-23-17
Limp udder fallen down
Wanting to curb that taste not ashamed to call us brethren
And nothing goes to waste
As Jesus tastes death for every man
A hard act to follow
But with God all things are possible
As to anoint you with the oil of gladness
And flowers bloom in soils of madness
Seeing a good sign
In that cat plays with my headphone cord
As if she were still a kitten
In the Lord so the taste is cured
As thou remain upon the throne
Of our forever kingdom today
Today as partakers of this heavenly calling
She is fast asleep...
equation
Equations
5-23-17
Dwindling and dissolving
For equations to be solving
And souls God is absolving
As to impress fathomed in drawing doors
Our trespass offering believe what you will
And it will be as such One by one we become as sharp faces
Blurred by rubber stamps
I recognize you anew
As well as my left shoe
And the ark was with me
With the Philistines yet to volatize
And pass it off as a vapor transient and fleeting
Mercurial and sprightly
Flighty and swift
Where today I get my lift
It's my gift....
Think Delicious
5-23-17
Sprightly and buoyant
Fleeting and swift
First birds announce the dawn
Where some yet assemble at my square cubit table
Anvil to contain it and pray I digest it
Come errant deviating from its proper course
As to err and be mistaken
Confessing ones wrong and mend ones errant ways
As our religious idiom
I can see why that the faith seems unappealing
And I feel their pain
Snow is generous all over Ireland
Archaic as to deviate
Is what I'm doing now
O, is it but a dream
Of raspberry ice cream...
5-23-17
Dwindling and dissolving
For equations to be solving
And souls God is absolving
As to impress fathomed in drawing doors
Our trespass offering believe what you will
And it will be as such One by one we become as sharp faces
Blurred by rubber stamps
I recognize you anew
As well as my left shoe
And the ark was with me
With the Philistines yet to volatize
And pass it off as a vapor transient and fleeting
Mercurial and sprightly
Flighty and swift
Where today I get my lift
It's my gift....
Think Delicious
5-23-17
Sprightly and buoyant
Fleeting and swift
First birds announce the dawn
Where some yet assemble at my square cubit table
Anvil to contain it and pray I digest it
Come errant deviating from its proper course
As to err and be mistaken
Confessing ones wrong and mend ones errant ways
As our religious idiom
I can see why that the faith seems unappealing
And I feel their pain
Snow is generous all over Ireland
Archaic as to deviate
Is what I'm doing now
O, is it but a dream
Of raspberry ice cream...
watch
Two Watches
5-23-17
At the stone of Abel
A consumer discontinues its fable
I see something better from Ebenezer waking Ashdod
Where there is no such false god for femme fatale irresistible
Luring me into disaster
Curing mariners for our mandarin
For the ark brought to Dagon
In a deeper hue of green
It is a warning of a path not to follow today
Going by two watches
Beguiled in that she smiled
And a stampede friendly
Pithy go fishing
On the outskirts of the city
And reel in your rainbow trout
And never miss the boat...
My Amanita
5-23-17
With a little bit
On my own Pablo Honey
I conclude that it's only money
And he thought for a moment
About the salamander able to live by the flame
Part woman, part bird
Part Son, part Word
Where the Word of God is the root to all knowledge
For polyphonic secular vocal compositions
And the mandrake as clouds brake
Setting off on the road again
As God smites Ashdod with emerods for Amanita
Therefore no one treads upon the threshold
Or our lonesome road....
For Bar-Jona
5-23-17
Taking the ark to Gath
All for the masquerade austere
All for Elymas a prophet, Our Jew, nothing new
Abstinent
Where've you been
Where you going
Having bruised peach come Bar-jesus ascetic
Blessed art thou Simon Peter
All for the parking meter
In our royal Philistine city where all is pretty
Do you remember Dick Tracy as to enamor
Nail and hammer
As to castigate fixedly
Not easily volatized
Where the buzzard circles over Jane
The body of the Plain
And the soul of the valley
Out again I sally....
5-23-17
At the stone of Abel
A consumer discontinues its fable
I see something better from Ebenezer waking Ashdod
Where there is no such false god for femme fatale irresistible
Luring me into disaster
Curing mariners for our mandarin
For the ark brought to Dagon
In a deeper hue of green
It is a warning of a path not to follow today
Going by two watches
Beguiled in that she smiled
And a stampede friendly
Pithy go fishing
On the outskirts of the city
And reel in your rainbow trout
And never miss the boat...
My Amanita
5-23-17
With a little bit
On my own Pablo Honey
I conclude that it's only money
And he thought for a moment
About the salamander able to live by the flame
Part woman, part bird
Part Son, part Word
Where the Word of God is the root to all knowledge
For polyphonic secular vocal compositions
And the mandrake as clouds brake
Setting off on the road again
As God smites Ashdod with emerods for Amanita
Therefore no one treads upon the threshold
Or our lonesome road....
For Bar-Jona
5-23-17
Taking the ark to Gath
All for the masquerade austere
All for Elymas a prophet, Our Jew, nothing new
Abstinent
Where've you been
Where you going
Having bruised peach come Bar-jesus ascetic
Blessed art thou Simon Peter
All for the parking meter
In our royal Philistine city where all is pretty
Do you remember Dick Tracy as to enamor
Nail and hammer
As to castigate fixedly
Not easily volatized
Where the buzzard circles over Jane
The body of the Plain
And the soul of the valley
Out again I sally....
44
It's My Birthday
5-23-17
Shining Spirit through champion eyes
As behold she stands before me
Offering three bullocks and a bottle of wine
As to judge and weigh
And let May be just May
Where thirty thousand fell
With much to buy and sell
At Ebenezer with stories to tell
Wake up you're dreaming
Israel at Ebenezer
Pitched where thirty thousand fell
And at ten thirty I turn forty four
Ark is taken, Eli's sons slain
And all these words are not in vain
As Ichabod is born
Stopping by the roadside
For the soles of my burning shoes
Taking pride...
Bethshemesh
5-23-17
It's just your show for a little while
To feel the wind in my hair
As Israel is smitten
And my elder cat thinks she is a kitten
As Samuel is established
And meant to be a prophet
Not purged by sacrifice forever
There is much glory come crop and craw
For Gaza and Acheron
As the men of Bethshemesh smote fifty thousand and twenty
For coffer and chest and today going west
All for our maw and to lay down the law
For a secret hearing now that skies are clearing
Boldly into that other world
Where it all can be....
5-23-17
Shining Spirit through champion eyes
As behold she stands before me
Offering three bullocks and a bottle of wine
As to judge and weigh
And let May be just May
Where thirty thousand fell
With much to buy and sell
At Ebenezer with stories to tell
Wake up you're dreaming
Israel at Ebenezer
Pitched where thirty thousand fell
And at ten thirty I turn forty four
Ark is taken, Eli's sons slain
And all these words are not in vain
As Ichabod is born
Stopping by the roadside
For the soles of my burning shoes
Taking pride...
Bethshemesh
5-23-17
It's just your show for a little while
To feel the wind in my hair
As Israel is smitten
And my elder cat thinks she is a kitten
As Samuel is established
And meant to be a prophet
Not purged by sacrifice forever
There is much glory come crop and craw
For Gaza and Acheron
As the men of Bethshemesh smote fifty thousand and twenty
For coffer and chest and today going west
All for our maw and to lay down the law
For a secret hearing now that skies are clearing
Boldly into that other world
Where it all can be....
geese
Geese, a Flocking
5-22-17
Keep it rolling
Keep it rocking
Bells a tolling
Geese a flocking
For pain and anguish
And pleasure in purity
And never-ending consolation
Walking in the valley of the hearts
To fling herself downward
With love to burn
To take a chance on love
I let it fly tonight in my mancave
Convex and conclave
Irresolutely for generous tears
Lachrymal as Hannah vowed a vow
And Eli marks her mouth
Calling her son Samuel
By the Lord actions are weighed
Girded in linen of tunic and ephod
Before our god....
5-22-17
Keep it rolling
Keep it rocking
Bells a tolling
Geese a flocking
For pain and anguish
And pleasure in purity
And never-ending consolation
Walking in the valley of the hearts
To fling herself downward
With love to burn
To take a chance on love
I let it fly tonight in my mancave
Convex and conclave
Irresolutely for generous tears
Lachrymal as Hannah vowed a vow
And Eli marks her mouth
Calling her son Samuel
By the Lord actions are weighed
Girded in linen of tunic and ephod
Before our god....
glimpse
Glimpse In The Mirror
5-22-17
Slow to anger better than the mighty
And he that rule his spirit
Better than he that takes a city
For excellent speech of truth in the peach
Go on and preach to cover transgression
As reproof enter a man
More than one hundred stripes of a fool
I can see it in his eyes imploded
In how to go home again
Taking a chance on love
Disinterred outrageous
To be pruned again in Gethsemane
Like the way they do it in the country
And another Monday study
I cherish as my wealth
Sacrificed again at Peninnah....
5-22-17
Slow to anger better than the mighty
And he that rule his spirit
Better than he that takes a city
For excellent speech of truth in the peach
Go on and preach to cover transgression
As reproof enter a man
More than one hundred stripes of a fool
I can see it in his eyes imploded
In how to go home again
Taking a chance on love
Disinterred outrageous
To be pruned again in Gethsemane
Like the way they do it in the country
And another Monday study
I cherish as my wealth
Sacrificed again at Peninnah....
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