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.....