Friday, December 1, 2017

brothers

Brothers Remain
9-25-17

Getting my mornings back like money
As soon the dawn will crack for milk and honey
Seen in every face
You, O brothers remain in eternity
If there is such a thing
In that I never get over what I heard
Done away with in the outskirts of the city of York
Cruising for a bruising that is
Sturdy's like recompense where I still steal it
And I do what I have to do
Where the blessing is well worth the burden  in hand
You as well as living stones
Saying yet to the ice cream cones
To build the universe stupendous....





Catching Bull At 4:15 AM
9-25-17

Looking for the twinkle twinkle
Of nocturnal celestial bodies in as motivational forms creating
Behold these wonders should console
And I have need of a drink of water
Catching bull at four-fifteen
It's what we fight about
Suffer not that we should be destroyed
Rather pray for the Restoration employed
And for the corn in the season of grain and granola
It's good to see that we're on the same page
As to sup where I could dine
Spiritual molehill bloody but doing fine
In awe and virtue...




On Exodus 1:11-15
9-25-17

As purchased and acquired
Like the resevoir inquired
Joseph already in Egypt
And me in Zarahemia greeting Shiphrah
That heard God rather than man
Saving Moses alive come chambers to carry water
For no room upon the hill
Waters rush downward building Raamses
Where beggars dwell in heaven and in hell
And another coughing spell, our recepticle
How do we ever get out
As to be a conduit instead
Not to store it up
But to give it away
See you on the dark side, my friend....




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