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Savage Patriarch
8-23-17

Philosophy no longer divided within the frontier
As to show an angel before thee
Coming down on all sides
Long years well spent
Nicknamed Belfast
I misinterpret a sign
Thinking it was something contrary
While sitting on a hill
Polished and insincere
And facing up to fate, my fear
O mystery of appointment
In its fascination
And the riches of this wisdom
Over such rugged features
For Delilah and Delaiah
It's called discernment
No need for a reservation
Sending hornets just babbling
Back in Babylon Bizarre phenomena....




Where are We!
8-23-17

Also I said O, where am I
And withsoever are we
Swearing at every wide left turn
On an eighteen lane highway
Where one has trouble meditating
Appointing prophets
Good to confess where one falls short
To but exhort and escort
Let us take council together
And carry on enigmatical
Our discourse and another testament
In my own writings
For elegant verbiage
A word I would cower from
Of what excitement in just this as it is
Dolor with its bliss
Come Messiah show us how
Within the border of filth and thirst
As to restore them...