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
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