Monday, August 28, 2017

conquer

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

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