Wednesday, January 31, 2018

Micmac

Micmac
1-3-18

Ten minutes till liftoff
About the same time it takes to write this composition
Wherewith to blow the fire and stir your ice and think thoughts nice
Still willing to pay the price
God have me to make the right choices
And stand up for what really matters
In Micmac burying grounds and blacksmiths
Soon time to make that move for echoes of light
To sew a newfangled heart into one in want of change
In that I must just go that extra mile and soon head out in style
Revealing other regions as to keep the commandment and live
Time to walk over slow
Getting prissy about my scribbles
In case you wanted to know....




Magdalen's Tears
1-4-18

As barns are filled with plenty
I'll have one more and maybe twenty
Be wise but not in your own eyes
And steer clear of the lies
I don't have much time to hesitate
But time enough to receive
Soaking up the sea in a want to be known
Greeting Gregenson giving gold to green girls golden
And sometimes Ceres is lamenting
And I'm back to the soil and the broad daylight oil
Surely He gives grace to the humble
And a sure foot so we won't stumble
Tasting Magdalen's tears
For the fire in the controversy
Hear, O children the instruction
Love her and she will keep you
Half a yard and six kilometers
Don't get me wrong....





agency

Agency
1-3-18

God have me to make the right choices today
And refrain from the unnecesary
In that destiny is calling you
As dawn turns to day and love keeps me warm
And what I want is facts
Today you are free in His agency
To save your money and thank God that it is sunny
So I have a day off that wallet card debt sweeter
By all that is solar as the dream will be the motivation
As I fester the audacity to face up to it
And as the time gets closer
I have hope to change my life in thirty days
And take those steps of faith again
Getting on with the friction of the day
For a fresh start
As the thresh the art
Greeting Alpert by the way.....





On First Nephi 17:5
1-3-18

Joy is the opposite of fear
Almost free from the doubt that lingers
All for honesty wars within and wars without
Jesus has got this one and many others following
Joy is something to practice in the law of attraction is biblical
Think and therefore you are so to speak
My son, myself give attendance to the songs of salesmen
Whither should I go with the power of agency
And the ability to choose joy at his purposal
Run like the wind and be free and stay true
A ship after the manner I show you
As to get to know you for productivity inevitable
And every new where peering through the extraordinary
Telescope of faith today as I take those steps
Mysterious....





Prerequisite Revisited
1-3-18

Wait till the last second before you choose to go
God has given me that choice
As I put my foot down wherewith to blow the fire
And to get to know the choir
I did make the tools to bring you out of Egypt
That ye shall know
That I am what I say that I am
Step by step in tools of ore
For moltering out the rock
In spice of such a block
Unimaginarily vast our hope yet to be
To rejoice at the end of the day
Whither shall I go given the choice to not buy it
In manning a bellows for all of my fellows
And today change my ways
And build a ship whose takeoff
Is scheduled not too far from now
And a little bit of faith goes a long way....





hope

O, Give Me Hope
1-3-18

Counting ordinances
Numbering his promises
In miracles soon to come by along my way
As the sun comes up on my belief
As to take me on this wonderful journey
Fifteen times a day
We praise Him in twoscore blessings today I count
In a need to wait till the very last second
So I won't get frostbitten
Where Nephi is commanded to build a ship
To help us on our way of today's trip
God please be merciful to my every step
In missions already accomplished
And may companions give me hope
Where woman does give plenty suck
For the space of eight years in the wilderness
For time and treasure...





Remembering Bricker
1-3-18

As counterintuitive
Today I face my fear and doubt
In remembering Bricker and Trout
To return to the center of this cause
Define program, the skeptic would say
Holding on as one to emulate ones professor
In a cold reality that is but illusion
No longer subject to all of such confusion
Don't wait for it
Meet her today
And you will find the courage
To take the first steps
O, come forth living upon raw meat so it seems
One hour from now I test taste the waters
And allow the sunshine to guide me
At least that's something
Given of God our choice
Don't be afraid
Give and take
See it through...





Tuesday, January 30, 2018

Hubble

Hubble (Not Trouble)
1-3-18

Commenced in severity
Three so is me
Like roots that reach deep from a high tree
As to lavish and partake in ones paunch
Seventy-three seconds after takeoff
I will survive in reaching the stratosphere
At the chime of seven I got her started
Coming into territory uncharted
As Atlantic storms are ready
And we need it stormy
And at the break of day
I take to the sky
Reason enough to with tears of joy, cry
In groups of old stars
All is complete
Stay with it and talk about it
According to You
In capabilities of entering
What is operational
All is complete today in exploration....





Our Astro-Ant
1-3-18

Assuming the privelage
But not to take for granted this right
Stars are still in clear sight
And I must hang on loosely but don't let go
For my ninth and first time and another jaded rhyme
If we choose to see it this way
Blurred in stellar images like the elephant
We free it in a world where every artist has his testament
And every book is sacred
In being one of few to see it
This way under magnetic effect
The answer to our prayers
Two stars at work
Keeping the burial a secret no longer
Now that I am made stronger
Don't get caught
Continually upgraded
God have me to make it today....






octagram

Octagram
1-3-18

As love is the epicenter of excess
In what we are to expect more
As to picture as joyous would
Devoid of misunderstanding  fashioned in the mundane
As caffeine flows through my every vein
For skins and revolutions entering Bountiful
With its solutions enthusiastically embraced
As suggested to be true to some extent
In a clear and deep view of all that is You
And peaceful purposes and plans
Our Hubble is noble as if packed in cans
In surrogate starships
And all that is man's
And a glow of green and indigo
Upon my eight pointed star
Call it good luck or call it blessing
Where all things are new....




Beginnings
1-3-18

As to take my first baby steps
Across a thick pavement
O, Lord have me to make it today
As to suffer continuous conflict
But blessed with my gift that is here and now
In the story of a friend
A true story of galactic collision
God defeat all of this sickness in my flesh
So I can know my soul
In Goddard space meeting him face to face
Commanded to describe what I see
When I turn the page to galleries of gladness and gyrations in gesture
Of specs of blue and red
Enough said
The story so far of the living
And of the dead
Eight days a week as still we seek
The meaning of how blessed are the meek.....







get wisdom

Get Wisdom!
1-3-18

Don't want to make that twenty dollar mistake again
So I put my money on my music
And my pen holds me up and doesn't let me fall
As we did sojourn on your own call
For the space of many years
And I did partake in part of such
A ministry only to run in again to the wall
Gaining experience learning to reveal our next meal
Where she gives me confidence
And I tell her about it
O, let your heart retain these words
In the dark shapes of what we used to be
As discretion will be life to your soul
Hoping to make the morning last
For quarters in my roll
As to unravel the scroll
Get wisdom!





Get Understanding!
1-3-18

For the plan of salvation and intent of the heart
Lead me, guide me and walk beside me
As we greet Kahlil and to get ones fill
On the time we still yet but abide
And turn on thread inspirational
Where midlife is a marvelous night vision
Making use of youth's ardor
Taking another five minute timeout
To wash the football in visionaries of vainglory vacated
As translated from our Arabic
In the mirror of the universe
And the way I look to the sky
Get understanding!
And she will lead you right.....





Save Hubble
1-3-18

Love her and she will keep you
Glove, sir and work will lead you
Like the Hubble tear ducts keep you
And you see the sunrise over her skin
In a situation of win win
According to poets from Baalbek
In union greeting Mister Gabber
Love changes everything
Burning bright with Violin Tennessee
And its woolgathering in warmth of half forgotten dreams
Of you in gregarious galleries
She feels like water up to my ankles
For heavenly wanderers and background briefing
I pray for a perfect day and for landmarks in our astronomy
As one to save Hubble and make use of our trouble in what we see
Out there where we don't mind but we care....





enrich

Enriching More
1-3-18

As I like it in Gibran
As the ocean cuts deep
Happy to provide more fruit to their table
For a photograph of the very old school radio
On the main wall
O, vain call
Where all will know the resurrection
As somewhere in the earth a hole dug deep decides
As recalled from exile
Soon time to come clean again
And to Christen another pen
For nondenominational devotion
As to begin the paths of life
To gain on your God given course
Or whatever you believe in
Still relishing in perversity
See the wind blow through my soul
They would have none of my counsel and reproof
Where the upright dwelleth...





On Proverbs 3:19
1-3-18

Carry on drums
Very our crumbs
Exhibited periodically
Soon time to step into the water
As if it were my baptism
Shame shall be our legacy
And glory our inheritance
Soon again going humble as carole stout
Ward off trouble please come talk to me and it would be enough
As soon to get to the good stuff
As I like it in spiritual sayings
Called to range of the twentieth century
I am great in my own way
And God is great in all we have to say
In walking through just like something new
I cheated when I wrote these songs
O, I confess and by wisdom God founded the earth
For our continuing rebirth...





Hello Again, Angel
1-3-18

As haste makes waste
Sweet is the taste
In the mouths of the chaste
As to stewardship
As for San Francisco
Like an Easter basket
To the land we call Bountiful
Nearby irreantum as to its constant survielance
Hello again, angel by His knowledge depths are broken
Up as to fill again our cup
Keeping my foot from being caught in all the way I will be taught
And today I try something dangerous
And give money to make my down payment
On the card I hold fast to my chest
As health and its medicine
And the salvation of Edison
Hello again, angel
As to trust and lean on you....






slumped

Slumped
1-3-18

Of glorified weatherman experience
In a misfit's way of life
Taking a walk into the wall
To scale the caves as a good boy behaves
Back in Merdocino
We find the key to the main pearly gate
Not for fate nor for hate but to create
For our conqueror's apprentice
For the bean of trade
Where none of these words but do
We own therefore
They belong to us all
As raising them
National revenue  as some fade away
Wisdom cries along out there
And his good success again
Playing it fair
Raising her voice
In the open square
As I despise my every rebuke
Under blue silken sky
Peering out
Slumped...




backcloth

Blenheim Backcloth
1-3-18

Finding tongues in trees
One more in the name
As far as man sees
And we ask how they know
About where we go when we ate
And the answer lies with the prophets
And their reliability in Arcadian lands
One more in the name
Cutting us off the center of the other sphere
Namely the sore what we want more
Officiated in Dean again created
In what it can mean
Let it go as cold and these eyes at Salisbury
Hail nonetheless marked untytically
Glossy for the event
So many tires down that lonely street
Yea, we have wondered much
Just to stay in touch
Our Father is alive for the Blenheim
Backcloth up
Time to choose...





Of Saint Asaph
1-3-18

At one of the greatest failures in success
Red winding oceans
Of skill doth but bless
As I hope to heed the hunger
And desire to but proceed
Hello so there is an update
Promising us with a measuring wink
Our betrothal achieved
God bless the Irish and everyone else
And take me home again on the third week
In Rosegeny and Busfond
Not a threat, no not I
Expecting nefarious sand and stone
As a dog barks right in front of one whom deals
With the money tonight
Trampled underfoot again
In a certain symbolism
O, tell me in a churchyard with him in the vestry
Better than radio
Rapid....



Monday, January 29, 2018

Rizcallah

For Rizcallah
1-2-18

Feeling awestruck admiration
I see her walk by
Where astoundment reappears
Where the Parliament adjourned
I can see what they do
To use the grandiose margins
Of perfect papers written for English class
Burning bright of convenient staying root
An act I could not follow
Learning to be fearless
Always skeptical about this therapy
In spiritual sayings and thoughts and meditation
I can show you more in mentioning those who tell it like it is
For fruit from spiritual gardens
My man gets the heat going for our jaunt to the store
As it would merely be the duke in mild and infrequent gusts
In a song revolting but beautiful
I call your name reading Gibran
Just as it is...




Liahona
1-3-18

Today we can be as one
When I go there again
As to hunger for the time to heal
From the brightness measure as I like it
Where the Liahona guides their course
And a buckaroo holds his horse
As to pride with force
God bless as well the critics
For they hold a place in the kingdom just as well
In counsel that I war for
Since I was a little boy
Fourteen years later when Gladstone finds his life again
To but lose it
Seeing faces plowed
Like fields that gave no resistance
In the day of our atonement
I'll be there today exempt from public haunt
And today we fly and flaunt
As you like it....





harrow

Harrowing
1-2-18

The wicked take the truth to be hard
Including us all as Liahona guides their course
And messages are delivered to those who have eyes to see
Powerful and harrowing
The script beyond the indigo horizons
And jade clouds of good dreams of going there
For Tranky Croft in East Riding of course chaperoned hands in the air
Hold out
It's going to get better
Of a humdrum life of classics behind the scene
Of what one can hear
Feeling the sharpness of steel
Calling Sidney Peel
There's no hurry of Rich Hull
Shipowning our tranquil banalite
And a late shave
Good to go
A legend prophesying itself....





M.C.
1-2-18

Leave it at eleven
Or add it up to two
It's your call on this one
In the gifts of God to bring to the table
All have something to contribute
In things temporal and eternal
In things fleshly and spiritual
Times were good and still are
In another way about it
To disregard this caution
And let our defenses down
As few fall by the wayside
In our Stage-Door Johnny without expectation
God has my migraine
A tall order but I believe it could be as such
Highly personal and melodramatic
Letting her throw the shore from the first contraction
Such rests upon those that need it most of ceremonies our host....






triple star

Triple Star (If there is such a thing)
1-2-18

Of Lehi's seed
See to the need
Not for greed
But something to read with diligence
In keeping and the grafting in of natural branches
They are the covenant people
In thy seed shall all kindreds of earth be blessed
Concerning the Restoration of the House of Israel
We are what we are like photos in a frame
And things that make up our life
As we relive our lives
In the details between
Above Orion and triple stars
And a new pair of shoes ingenious
To be dignified as the most likely candidates
And Middleton and our earlier clementine
For the cheer in sheer horror quite clear
As it fits in with my plan
It won't be long
In all things fair and sweet
Brightened and blessed....




Stroll Down Pall Mall
1-2-18

Delight your palate with the supper sweet
Of drinks on the house
There is a place prepared
And thus I spake, Amen
Firmly established
As on the coin their phrases
Let the plague spare our cities
To the Office of Works by Disraeli certainly elusive
I'm looking after you much like Miss Beale
And things we think and feel
One agency stems the other
And I call you brother
In burnished silvery curls
Our flag unfurls
Dictating myself at forty-six
Hoping that my aim is true
For Startford-upon-Avon with the following vignette
We are as to shine on
Stay true!





Friday, January 26, 2018

adscititious

Adscititious
1-2-18

In the stone of the wise
Of all truth in the lies
It doesn't matter if it is true or false
As long as we get something out of it
O, my love a clever jest
Soon time to travel one mile west
For the omission of unnecessary decoration
And this is the word of a child of God
Beginning to take shape
Can't you feel my heart
With a wonderful skill
I lost a phrase in God-like isolation
To intensify the allegory upon his meaning 
Of illustrations suggestive
Of new hope in that I called you
And you took up my sword
At the opening of the gates
Don't go!
And range on yonder plain
But not for material gain
It's insane!





Until Then
1-2-18

Of indifference that happens
The heart of those that persist
Cannot make one hair white or black
As a detour just might be a plan of attack
To await the one slip and smell to coffee drip
And take an extra trip
God show me the meaning of success
Today in the effect of criticism
That doth but succor
One to do it even better
Freeing one from the defects of us
Virtues somewhat dreaming the answer to the inquiry of "Why!"
Touch after touch
What time I watch as I pray for them
While the swine perish
Welcome to my jungle
Of a shrine built around the things that I love
Handed down from above
As Haridan tried it in Rome
And Solomon tried it in Jerusalem
Until then....





covenant

For Covenant People
1-2-18

A lot on the line and a lot to say
O, I tell you now the wherewithal and know how
Today I know good success in my endeavor
Stepping through my front door
To go out and get what I need
In designing the statues of Elijah and Olympus
As to remold this plastic verse
As to see the blessing in the cursed night between the eyes
Cursing still blessing be here
Rose an athelete Goliath our champion
Of costly jars and bossed salves on the midnight snow
Saying adrift for the Fez and their independence
As it smothers your cries
Under corporate trim it lies
So deep sometimes left unquoted
Some happy line and starving stanza
Under astounding winter skies....




Adrift
1-2-18

Ingenious to be dignified
And dangerous pastimes of a snowflake
Drifting by symmetry as to only annex-buildings
Entirely in Macmillan's edition
O, sweet petition for haunting riffs
As scaling cliffs our notable experience
Pen put to parchment of consequence and potentially
Through awkward snowdrifts
As a sample of what is to be done
Altered and retouched
As his spirit body bias win to being
I hope to return to
In studio thirty-one I do my thing this afternoon
Circled by the other one ingenious and dignified
Carried away into eccentricity
Let it swallow them alive
Like Sheol if sinners entice you
Do not consent...





Kahlil

Greeting Kahlil
1-2-18

And on that day the remnant of the seed
Will produce fruit of it's own
In waking dreams my mind is cold like stone
And this is what our Father means
As to the scattered
He knows our weaknesses
And sees our strength
Where a wise man will hear and increase in wisdom
O, have you inquired in that the body of the flesh gets tired
And the body of the Spirit is infatiguable
As observing disquieting thoughts and feeling
With divers washings and healings
As to carry its punishment within itself
Come the heartache of love signs turning into joy
As his sympathies larger than life
In turn we are partakers of the same
As all abstraction as characteristic....




Going Places (In Thought)
1-2-18

We're making it happen
Your hearts so far from me
As if you were inside of me
We're making it work
As if you held the keys to the kingdom
Taking the next step on my amazing journey
Even if it's only three miles eastward and back
For the interest of delights and our city lights
To the member of the aesthetic class
I hear the old man tells his tale
Loftier than knowledge imperiled by the sea
Stronger than desire
Such a love exceeding mine in smooth lawns
We dream of plagues of fire
And much sweeter than riches
Do we still inquire
Roofed with thick plates of brass
Time to get back to class...





Palace Remodeled
1-2-18

Translated from Arabic
A book I am about to read
To inspire what comes next
Beginning to know the cause of their disputations
Greeting Rizcallah Ferris
For the philosophy of logic
Surely I will pour it out
My spirit upon you on winding streams
And crazy dreams unfolding this genius style
Like cobblestone paved to decorate the way about our Baltimore refined
And consummate philosophy inspired by oneself
In the palace of the poet in pleasures of all piety secure and accessible
Where I want a streetlight
As to show me the dark palace remodeled
Almost time to go....




Thursday, January 25, 2018

prurient

Under Prurient Skin
1-1-18

Attacked by microbes
Our flesh touch after touch
It isn't much next to the celestial
In degrees of glory inexplicable
In God-like isolation
Which art mine until I'm safe to visit
The other part of town
Not as adscititious in the hands of the potter
In polished detail as daybreak breaks
To frost on the back lawn
Still I don't walk over there sometimes exempt from public haunt
Still in my preface of creativity shared from other stones
Under the rules of the architect
Now there's hope
As water ships into the sea
In filthy sloughs
Creator prepares for the day of the Lord
As to roll a prurient skin to sin....





Chains (Adornment)
1-2-18

Crying out for discernment
Destiny is calling you
And I'm up and at it again
And it's not so bad to gaze into the future
Today and tomorrow in coffee grounds
And exquisite sounds in great wickedness of children of men
Then you shall call on me
Let it go as one fades away
I'm wide awake
Come with us
She calls me the story teller
And not just poet and scholar
I'm wide awake
A clearing eye in the forest
And a blue sky
As the remnant to our seed
Knowing that they are the more and then I
Naive than at my robin to lose and win
For the spirit that hinders
The fire they will be a graceful judgement
On your herb and chain about your neck.....







waves

Posting Ocean Waves
1-1-18

Room still in construction
I build a shrine around the things I love
And I look for something else
For stanzas on sculptures to be left unquoted
By most of us
We cannot introduce it in language plain
I can almost have the sea in my own room
As I nail the picture up
Nails only halfway deep to the gist of Orlando's speech
That has afflicted many
Written in delicious paragraphs such as these
I am repetitively being converted into a new me
Dying daily in standing upon the mountain
I have freedom to think for myself
With offspring still cherished
Like a spider and a thousand babies
My analogy untarnished hither
Skies deep and unbounded....




Peddler And His Ass (Surf's Up!)
1-1-18

Circled by the otherworld
The albatross takes wing
And I accept her terms of burden
Where blessing is much greater
Call it a study or just call it bloody
Where snow melts it is muddy as I like it
Fifty-two stanzas to describe One Word
Making all the difference in the world
To the bible scholar and poet
Carried away into eccentricity
In the power of my ambition
Leave nothing out today
If such a feat is even possible
Take me away to the northern lights
In our Goody Blame and Peter Bell
Surf's up today as I like it
To intensify the allegory in exclusive joy....





game leg

Game Leg
1-1-18

In organizations captivity
We ride a horse without a saddle
Remembering my math teacher's paddle as I like it
In all nostalgia due to the spirit body known as the soul
O, did I adulterate it in what I have done
When in the end is Mister Smith
As a mountain stream that chills the sea
I wish you could see it
So says another me
In O'Madden Burke where shadows lurk
He says I'm on my way to a better life
Where two sticks become as one in society
Eire Abu and all that is in you
Going back to the source
Riding on my unbridled horse...




In Tenement Halls
1-1-18

On His blessing to breed
See to the want and need
Loving the sound and aroma of my percolator
Given first new insights into a mind of means
A sound of a newborn
World soft and flat far from futile and abortive
Looking forward to forty-five with a better hope
Now that I have exfoliated
As one to be writing in books
As she describes it
O, goddess nightshade and encouragement
As to frequently partake of this taboo seen as such
In many believers
To each his own
In public narrative
Addressed to those I want to be a blessing to
Breakfast is omitted
In images of gods in flesh
Like Avilion and musk-scented blooms
Making ready rooms...




Artistes

Artistes
1-1-18

We survived the holidays
But the lights still shine on
Prone more sensual pleasures ere young night divine
In vainglorious virtue of verity
In verse and here rises our thaumaturge
And his God given urge to astound them
Not just any carpenter wandering lonely as a cloud
Where actions establish thoughts in adventures in house cleaning
I tried to downsize the books in my study space
But I still hesitate when my heart says leave them on
For protection of Irish culture
Never mind the vulture to provide the example of this host
Now what I want is facts
Ask God if it is true as I like it.....




To Skeffington
1-1-18

Missing most of the festivities
I still am what I am
For Japheth, Shem and Ham
As he raised her making it away uneasy
Given the riches of music and literature
Much too orchestrated
Where was my mind when I wrote these things
So asks a brother
Knowledge puffs up
To enjoy Healy's presence decided by Hendrical
Within the raging water
Women at the wheel
No strings attached
Don't lose the faith
Our painful case in the placement of a mother
An older lass sees me through it
In hopes for pre-earth life
Some still believe in reinforcing the fact
We hold together and shoot the rapids
Where there is God's guarantee
In subject verb agreement...




studio 31

In Studio Thirty-One
1-1-18

Under the elements because of the materials
We are more earth than sea
So it is both as this thing means mercy
O, hold fast
O, make it last
And exhort in ones gifted
But selfish soul in a dream
I land a job in husking corn on the cob
And to me it's no mystery
As to feel the truth in this allegory
In the malice of which to poor built
Of first alterations in studio thirty-one
And the Stone of the Wise
Speaking as to follow me
Soon time to come clean  again
As patriotism insanity Key afresh secure
And very much accessible
For Arthur in the valley of Nibelligner
Gold in the Rhine...




Enter Gradgrind
1-1-18

All for our Halicarnassear fortunate
She was my flower girl
And we never said goodbye
We can be as one tonight
First time buck naked in the brand new year
Of our outpouring of my soul
Enter Gradgrind
Time to zip it up
For countries in sea-coast mountain glen
and erogenous zones
And evolution of the intellect that puffs up
As charity edifies and Lockhart laughs
In Paradise thermoses ere young might divine
Praising the artists moving in time
Mosaic planned for life on the Mississippi
In tone one thing needful
Our feast on the south side of my love seat
For eastern confutzee and stickleback
Heed them with cycles of human tale....




Monday, January 22, 2018

Tzad

Tzad-Oi
10-13-17

Jangling in pockets as dangling in eye sockets
Suffering not the holy one to see corruption
On the factory floor
Love out of a pure heart
Marked by its sound
In prayers to be hospitable
And hold the door for young ladies on their way in
Above the closed and fringed lid
Over the flood I run another vacuum
Tomorrow as the lady sleeps
As it gets into my blood
Call your server the trailblazer
As in the winter of eighty-six
Some swerve
Fifteenth letter of Sa-Mech
I zero in on
Into air then into Pe
In Psalm one hundred nineteen
Where I have been
Leethe used O, the lake Tzaduri
On its shoreline
Off we go in wanton airs
I want to go to the salad bar
Final answer!

Irene

Irene (With Destinies)
10-13-17

Like ghosts all shadows fell
And again ascend
Where Halloween is not the end
And All Saints Day cometh quickly
Eating no man's bread for nought
Expect her at noon adjusting the light bulb again
In childhood one more melencholy and melodramatic
All for what appears pragmatic
Thrilling to think of pumpkins and skeletons
Salute all brethren with an holy kiss
As so somewhere we are made as priests just as well
I learn how to wait but that's a different story of time dragging on
As if in purgatory some swerve turning aside to foolish jangling
As I do here for the cause of passing time
Left at Crete for the same cause for the outcome and its result
Bubble gum we do exalt....



Saturday, January 20, 2018

sacerdotal

Sacerdotal (Good To See You!)
10-13-17

Other formats have their faithful function in farce and fable
In gradation by very small degrees
Fading in and out a wonderful guitar solo
Preserved in the heavens
That one day we might hear for ourselves
Left at Athens when we could no longer prevail
I've been at it for extra hours putting in another shift
Soon to get my lift
Sprinkling my offering to the earth
A good way to offer up the remnants  of something unfinished
Aught diminished so we sent Timotheus in hue and gradation sacerdotal
In its more subtle sense in a happy valley's calmness and composure
At midnight I finally nod off to the sound of sleet on my window sill
In that we study to be quiet being not weary in well doing...




indictable

Indictable
10-13-17

Namely whither our entrance to you is not in vain
Shamefully entreatied at Philippi
Yet rejoicing to suffer shame for the name
For mania frequencies unheard by the audience
And static at the picnic
I make my pile like a doubting knight
With a little bit of faith I make it work
For Macedonia and Achaia as ensamples to all that believe
In the living and true God
Ah, by no such limb
Will it not be established
It's not too late in our magic solitude
Namely and specifically from door to door
Keep on knocking
Playing all of the classics this morning
Flying through the unquiet leaves
Where millions of birds congregate
We were bold to proclaim it here and there
Where all is your's and you are God's
From within seeking no glory of men
Indictable....






On First Thessalonians 2:7
10-13-17

Covetous only for the knowledge
And stuff one won't get from collage
Gentle among you as a nurse cherishes her children
As God which trieth our hearts in all sciences and arts
Deeper in the layers of the snowman world
This one does not melt
Chargeable in what we have felt
Inordinately desirous of this wisdom
Using not flattering words nor strange tongues
O, settle horse in each idol's diamond eye
Are angels real?
Does it even matter?
The bird feeder appears as a gazebo
In the snapshot of us three
And a chocolate surprise at the chime of eleven
I rejoice that the work is but to be continued
More earth than sea if you count the ground beneath
Aye, by no wind of doctrine are these things expounded...






film

Within Filmy Heaven
10-13-17

He cares for His harvest
When He had thus spoken
Our manifest token
Yes, He's here again
For great and marvelous things
Where I am there for their resistance
Gland in gland with spoonfulls and T.S. Elliot
Not only in word but in power and in the Holy Ghost
Come guarranty warrant and pledge of impudence
Our surety coughing it all up shell sinking by footstools
Let us not rush in as fools are
By no such limb have we grievously sinned
For eternal news and perenial teams
Yield to our comforter today as if witnessing
To so-called lusts that are and are not
For many happy returns in our edification
Intended to give the confidence in presumptuous boldness
And the soon coldness
Praise the Lord just as well
Nothing there is motionless....





We Do It Reverence
10-13-17

Rising from a million footstools our perdition
Almost let the cat out
As sometimes almost doesn't really count
God have this change to be a good thing
To God-ward until the shepherd leads his flock to greener grasses
If you're that convinced then proclaim it
Curiosity brings the cat back to life
And she thinks that she is a kitten
As to do it in reverence leather left weather
For the first day of a new season
For open flames and popping veins
And today, light rains
Wouldn't you know it, Mother
A snowman cometh to life
Occupy till we come
And ask God what will you have me to do
Unclear until known
Stay safe, Chicago on this beautiful night
Where the town shall settle hence....





inhabit

Some Are Still Inhabited
10-13-17

Friday the thirteenth
Always my lucky day
If I'm the villain of virtue and valor
Afflicted in every manner
I play the Fox in its entirety
This fate is your own
Healing them, everyone
Dry bones clothed with flesh
Under the sheathed sun
As one to pay triple the rent
And let it all fly
She came here this morning
On the brook of flats
We find it hard rock of the Father
Out of smoke locusts swarm
Harming us not talking no such rot
Slow down, Soldier
You don't need to pay up today
To perceive that you are weak
For brethren at Jerusalem
Not twisting the wearing
But glossing it with hyssop
Come sorrows
On the Greeks a public announcement
Hear ye, hear ye were the words I did not care to hearken
As the sky would slowly darken
For greens, pinks and yellows....






His Word In The Soil Grown
10-13-17

Neither this can be written of any man
As one to be smitten as part of the plan
Behold and cast your eyes toward heaven and look upon it
A blessing of a free cup of coffee at seven-eleven
Today is my lucky day
If I play the villain
O, star burn like a torch
As we gather on the porch
In a snapshot of a memory
No longer in tactile existence
In my stone free stonewashed black shirt
I still own as of today
Soon we dare to love
On the way to a better life
Brought forth unto a multitude of counselors
As to bring along our little ones
Ever so fortunate
Daughters and sons
Growing up with great gifts
Wo to no such inhabitant
To open doors that would have blocked their way
And we bring them hither
Trusting to the mid-eyed stars.....




herb

Herb Remarks
10-13-17

Wait one hour and then call Mother
Laid back amongst the Fall Guys
Telling all manners of lies
To the foolish and to the wise
All for Titus in our tenacity
Sailing on an open boat off the west coast of Florida
All for the gift of coffee and forgetfulness
And four other bags on this side of me
On my thirty-second birthday
A time of great joy
Colors fly fading by as figures all in the gate
Gray is the web they spin
In memorable speech by the shades of dawn
Neither could our hearts conceive it
Soon time to be put to work
On improving the quality of living
By the enthusiastic support of Maureen
We make it all possible in being truthful
Baneful wrath resound like an island
By the light of my new snowman....





Rediscovered
10-13-17

Where no tongue could speak
Blessed are the meek
Could it be only a proverb
When the real thing we still speak
We won't mind a little chopping
As a fading voice is heard
With they whom are afflicted
Giving all that we have left fulfilled at last
Using language that cannot be written
Behold now it comes to pass to ponder upon things
Which I have told them
Out of the bosom of the Holy Ghost
And a quality listening to the '72 archive as if brand new
A timeless classic where books pile higher and higher
Everything in its right place just to see your face
Under mercy and by His grace
Go ye unto your homes and pray in secret
Even Jesus had to find his place of supplication
O, ten lost tribes be thereof rediscovered....





Friday, January 19, 2018

alliteration

My 'V' Alliteration
10-13-17

Another industrious day in business
Let me get to know your face
Where fire encircles little ones
Let me get to know your flesh
Come Victorian virtue our victor vindicates awe and valor
In the royal gardens at Kew
As your faith is sufficient
To photosynthesize this venom
That did not hurt Paul, no not at all
To see the stars falling from heaven where creatures stir
Seeking atonement
Minding the driving on icy roads
God helps us along slippery paths
Giving winter the gloves' thumbs up in bravado
For the arms from the far east
Four horns of the golden altar
Release the four angels
Ministering to saviors, yes plural
As the grub in the moist soil
Feeding a wood stove
No longer as one to rove
For our large proportion
A fortune....






Thursday, January 18, 2018

trumpet

First And Second Trumpets
10-13-17

Every book as a new religion of its own
One word was all it took to make bread of stone
And honey to eat to know to refuse evil and choose the good
For the fly in rivers and the bee of Assyria
And mass hysteria on a way to a better life
So he tells me I would be
To be saved as Jesus directs us to ponder His words
And pray for understanding of shape and appearance of sapphire
And the glimmer of emeralds
Angels minister
I wore the same shirt
In the year of '05
Glad to be still alive
As the ice cold knife is come
Where each will find a home
In this great summary
I am here for a reason
And the fish don't need to die
To make the river stink
O, just think...




On Third Nephi 17:17
10-13-17

Handiwork details when all else fails
Cheetahs slow down to the speed of snails
Good report not ones last resort out on the tennis court
Failing was the easiest thing to do
Roundabout again
Whom the multitude in this halfworld under the halflight
Play me my song in breastplates of iron
Our time is at hand
With all of them that are afflicted
I make the matter known so great and marvelous
Do they bear record where no tongue can speak
Blessed are the meek
Looking for other vats to decorate the debt
In Midheaven we see it for what it is
For Apollyon our destroyer
Call it Wormwood for evil and for good
On the mantlepiece gazing at snapshots
Where no tongue can speak...




Pekah

Greet Pekah (O, King)
10-13-17

Sometimes change is good
Where dentists need lots of patience
And interred hope
You're not offended In the fate of those whom follow suit
They come all for peace
Another opportunity to witness what I have seen
As to scoff at kings
By all means begin your day with barley
Leading us to God
And the wicked to destruction
Us and them
Great song
Needing no wings to fly
In a heart of stone
God, have this change to be auspicious and authentic
As to gather them in their drag
I repent in jammed door sometime soon
"I see", she says
Only a fair vision of probability
Showing each other the ropes
As so the victor manages and copes
Before the throne, yeah, serve somebody
Greet Pekah in the whodunit.....





Blessed Are Those That Read And Keep It
10-13-17

Tails like smoking firebrands
God have this change to be one of hope
Manufactured by experience
Still bathing in Irish Spring deodorant soap
Meet Shearjashub in the waves and in the rocks of the mountains
Needing not a hiding place in the conduit of the upper pool
Going to war against our own but not left to die all alone
Where we will hunger for all knowledge
Blessed are those that read and keep what is therein
Fully persuaded to be in a better place
Plowing through the Revelation again
In that it doth succor the pen by the smoke of my no incense
Getting a little cold in the air
Be quiet and fear not
Praying for a better deal
Neither be fainthearted
Praise God for all that is to be done
As Syria is confederate with Ephraim
We are what we are in the faith toward each other....





On Revelation 8:3
10-13-17

Looks like your goat wants popcorn
Lost in a subway
Call it mumbo-jumbo
Neither be fainthearted
As its comfort reappears
Take heed, be quiet, fear not
The head of Samaria is Remaliah's son
Must needs pass on through
I will not ask nor tempt the Lord
In this much I am untruthful
He, the usurper does live on
Glad for the coming of dawn
Speaking again to Ahaz
To hear of all of that jazz
As a virgin shall conceive
To bear her son Immanuel
Give us time to begin our shift
As the land is forsaken in desolate valleys
Fire mingled with blood
As love begins with new love
As to just as well consume bread dipped in Mother's milk
A good remedy for insomnia
I once knew with prayers of the saints
Upon the golden altar....







Wednesday, January 17, 2018

specter

Compelling The Specter
10-13-17

Now I speak my mind
As to reek of ripe clementine
Find compelling our harsh specter
Outside it's afraid and many return thither
For provisions in bold indicisions condensing our emanations
As the sky recedes and the rain pours through a gaping wound
And so she woke up as do I
With only prayer at hand for those in need
O, where is my great sin
Cursing no longer the change that comes with the territory
Behold a pale horse for the paranthetic
They're only here to save lives
Where we create the system and establish the law
Wondering, "Can I send a prayer back in time?"
Salvation belongeth to the Lamb
And so for they pray without ceasing...





Thank You (I'm Good)
10-13-17

O, ghost of Urthema don't fail us now
What have I to gain in reading this book but to share it
As to spare it and not to scare it
Where Los cries "Is my time up?"
Still time to fill the cup
Obey this voice for families of peoples, tongues and laws
As so to obstruct blessing, glory and wisdom
Amen!
To God be forever power and might
In need to learn to wait and simply write
Even in glimpses of our healing assailing all in the ship
Counting eight and all of the animal crackers to serve one day and night
In the temple much defiled and polluted where law is slacked
And judgment never goes forth
Witness to them on Thursday and God will be blessed by your effort.....





On Habakkuk 1:5
10-13-17

Safe place, alone
By His grace bemoan
As to raise up Chaldeans
Hold me now and march through the breadth of the land
As faces sup up the east wind
Wanting my haircut even shorter  than yours
As to gather the captivity a desire burning
Sit tight she'll be here soon
Behold, hearken and regard
Blessing and glory Amen
Thank you, I'm good
Only to mean in completeness satisfied
In that each and every paragraph reads apostesy
In another waking dream soon to push my elephant up the stairs
And guide my mammoth down the hallway
For covenant and service change comes with the territory
Behold, hearken and regard....






prize

Booby Prize
10-13-17

Friday the thirteenth
My lucky day
According to my first name
Cursing thy rod and staff just for a laugh
And take myself much less seriously
In the schools of skinners driving draft animals through the maize
For the day my lady friend turns fifty
And such a holiday is quite nifty
As another excuse for ones inebriation
As truth had naught to dread
Lying safe in bed where Giona gave his own
And Jesus gives up the ghost for you and I
Worthy is the lamb whom was slain
On and over at dawn another clover here without a name
As Charles is taught how to fly
As the anthem and the captain of our ship
Standing at the entrance to a new world
Seeing we are dull of hearing
Our booby prize in good nature....




Groaning, We Kneel
10-13-17

Time to check the load to dry another
Come aid to the poor and downtrodden observing our Tanakh
Whether or not such is real
Becoming as such in need of taking the scroll out of my left hand
In eventual universal adoration
The hard part of the task is but fulfilled
Given one hour till I need to be right here for elders twenty-four
Of living creatures and what more?
Greet Shinar having approached Zion's hill in one hour
Just be here while you shake
Ask not what is your take?
Second seal, war get real and ask for more
Love changes everything....





Taking My Chances
10-13-17

In the towers of steel
And powers of what you feel
As to study that which is quasi
First of terrible specters and hypocritical selfhood
In the spirit of all sad simulation scarce
Third seal famine but not for tuna or for salmon
Heaven knows this is the heartland
Here we take our stand
He whom has a new way to live changes the way he thinks
Across all Europe and Asia
Loving one another worthy to suffer shame for the name
As the lions we tame
Fourth seal death
Let me catch my breath
O, come and see
Opening the furnaces of fury
In night visions of failure of when her car used to be white
Ignoring a stop sign
Just go slow and steady Joe our Eddy
Fifth seal martyred remnant
Some say that religion is dangerous
But I'm taking my chances....





letters

Letters To Titus
10-13-17

Dreaming of walking on coals
Leaning for talking of goals
For the remnant of their seed
May it not be the fate of the world
Come Christ in His kingly chapter
How long should we scribble these snippets
As the lion is the king of beasts
By our bastion where many starve at feasts
In peace and honor rest you here
As we are immured to all of such fear
O, noble Lord and Father speak your best
Of what is sweet
For the elder in his church significance
Written out in letters of red on another black ink day
Of awe and wonder
Here lurks no treason
Cast out from among them
As to bring around the fullness of the gospel
And say what we must in that it all returneth to the dust....





Watchmen
10-13-17

This hath the Father commanded me
To give to their inheritance
A land of bounty
And blessing may be as the time is right
As to pen His words and pray for understanding
Where I weep much in that nobody could bear these scrolls
That after bread Pultowa's Day
At the chime of five I rejoice before the light comes soon
As watchmen lift up their voice
"Is it I?"
To break forth and joy and sing together
As we tell each other what we believe
In the Word and in truth
With love hold that this is the golden age
Of brazen quality compared to what will be
As to return to words written for our learning
Such is the hazard of the die cast
And I am back on earth at last
Where the root of rain has prevailed
O, is there nothing left
Of our base cleft
Selah!






On Revelation 5:9
10-13-17

Mind that cool breeze
And wake up to breathe
In the fumes of fancy
Of faith transcending fate
Where there stood a lamb
As one to pry the door jamb
Hold on tightly and don't let go of my love
Your faith is sufficient by which I know that I am as fortune
Leaving our royal swerve around your slaughterings
Take no land by day and right through five and flood all along the watchtower
To but subscribe to the newsletter of whom we have many things to say
By ambition and his lofty moment
Angel of rash promises
This love won't let me go in ill-considered haste
God knows they got to me on sidestreets
The dream was from God
Even when I cannot tell you what it means
One as worthy to take the scroll and open its seals....







larums

On Revelation 4:8-11 (Larums)
10-13-17

Cities have their want
To take me for more and more
As so in purity all things are power on the west shore
Given our Restoration with all manners of deceits
In last night's dreams
I face the furnace and as of now
I am not afraid
When I sing my song
Not to tread us down
But to lift one another up
So far looking good in my own shoes
Big shoes to fill
So you've got the blues
Where blood will spill
Brought to the knowledge of our Redeemer
So never will learn the dreamer by Larums yet blacking today
I am fasting until I truly hunger
Holy Lord God Almighty
You are!





palpitation

Palpitation
10-13-17

God have me to be present
And continue to practice my well being
As hope of lingering slumber prevails
And God's love never fails
A long way from home
Alone in the universe no longer
Well, sire
Such a hope I'll track by a learned monarch
And a well-read viceroy
Flying free we make no further wars
No matter where I try to run
It only comes to show
You are worthy to receive
Power, honor and glory
So that the roots might tell their story
Not just lip service
My heart is close to you
O, greet Mazeppa and get the laundry done
As to visit the lost sheep
To say that love has won
As one to write these sayings
Before the light of day
Swiftly to come stratagies
As two hearts beat faster now....





Luster And Glow
10-13-17

Of these words, devotions
The clocks tick out seconds
And winter is coming slow
But swift for Guarann images of our Beloved
I have no choice but to push my way on through
And get through to you
As to embellish a way to live more abundantly
Like a jasper in its luster
Like a sapphire and her glow
Don't know it until you try it out for yourself
Scatter feast upon the earth due to unbelief 
As I give way to the thief in night visions
And blessed are the Gentiles receiving knowledge
Of the Holy Ghost as we build night's cities in another dream of my perdition
I am what I am by His grace sitting right next to me
Brought to the knowledge of Me
O, Redeemer I'm still a dreamer whom never learns...





radish

Dashes Of Radishes
10-12-17

Delving into logotherapy
One page at a time
One paragraph for our country
She'll life you up and pull you in
And let you in her car
As no man can tell another what it is
When everyone has a different take
In hunger and humility as currents ahead have no remorse
Fair enough
Though He were a Son to learn obedience
By thing which He has suffered
Hard yet to be uttered
Seeing ye are dull of hearing
When the night comes acting a tad too hastily and ill
Considered when the light comes
All joy it needs be today
She caught my eye as night comes to stay
Where everybody's gone
Flowing through all viaducts
Of dreams here to discover a new element of love, peace and joy
Against which there is no law
In multiple occurrences and dashes of radishes....





Learn To Wait
10-12-17

Of freewill not yet put into practice
All I need do now is wait
I'm so glad I found you
O, companion on my path being made perfect
You are the daughter of my constellations
Of whom I have many things to say
Drifting through the maze when days were so young
Visiting my Elzewin library to find somebody new
But you are much more than a stepping stone
Well, sire with such a hope tonight
I manage and cope
As twas just as it was
When Casimir was king
And still is somewhere
Deep inside ones soul
Simple is the goal to talk to you
And be left no longer wandering
Succeeding it in taking it off the shelf
Being truthful of my current state
One step at a time
I was your Page to write upon
Unseemly speechless
Learn to wait....





Zion

Our Zion
10-12-17

New format
Behold I do not destry the law but fulfill
Such a long time gone to but return to the words of wisdom
Truly testified of me they understood not my word
And did not enter in in bright Indian summer
And calling for one more heatwave
All things become new as old things pass away
A long time gone and in times inspiring
Only to suffer the meaning of change
As one to be the witness
To those who walk higher roads
Led away out of the land melting in the sun
No longer verily I say unto you
Shifted is the crystal
For the Restoration of the gospel
I am happy with her today
Praying for the Holy Ghost
To attend another divine intervention
And I tell it unto you
And Jesus visits many others
Where we can be as brothers
Of other mothers
When he brings again our Zion....






Rash Promises
10-12-17

Seeing eye to eye on this one
As to visit the lost sheep
And delve deep
In our Oxford shoes
As one to bring glad tidings of good news
Impetuous
Characterized by rash action
Soon ready for that dental drill
Getting my bang for the buck
Waiting for it to materialize
For this gift of contemplation at sea 
Impetuous
To pass the buck
And shift the responsibility to those whom are able
Used by our poker player
When I was a boy
I had a dream of abundance
Deep in a dark basement full of provisions
And a statute of premonition
As we are to pass it on unto another sitting
On ones sawhorse trying to hold it in skinners
And in tanners
When I was a boy
I had a dream of our single chorus leader
Greet Aesehylus
It takes two
Loving rain to realize those seven thunders....






Tuesday, January 16, 2018

ever on

Ever On
10-12-17

Ever on we cross these waters
And at dawn we greet our sons and daughters
Don't know which way the wind blows
As to operate unevenly
The sky is the limit
Not so!
As to buck up and buck for
After to order of Melchisedec
Old favorites to modern classics
We are!
Twinkle little star
Upon the sample of the pack
And no going back
And the rain descended impetuous
Straight as an arrow
This is the law and the prophets
As truly testified of me
You pass the test because of stiff neckedness
Appreciated when recited
Catch dove at four
According to the perplexity in places
Where it really doesn't matter at all
In you and in me
The twisted tale in all tenacity
This is the law and the prophets
And no such troubled sky
Of other sheep of whom we speak....




format

Newfangled Format
10-12-17

Dull as the complexion
Entering a three hundred page expedition
With a newfangled format turban clouded and opaque
Confused, muddled and disturbed as to muddle through
The me that lives on in you
We cease from our works as He does from His
On the seventh day we put it to work anyway
As to think of a new beginning such as two from out of the corner
Like ink we let it run tonight
To find a better shell on the ocean floor
As to make peace and cease from war
Word of God quick and powerful
Piercing even to the dividing asunder of soul and spirit
I'm already gone
Let it run for joints and marrow
And the value of a sparrow
Learning how to wait in video madness
As to look from where I have come so far
Let us hold fast to our possession
As our religion....




Buck Begins Here
10-12-17

No creature in his sight not made manifest
Jesus, let us hold fast to what we have heard
Lest we let it slip
As the discerner of thoughts in all liniment of semiliquid sentiments
To Sally south only three miles today
Inspiring and consoling the journey
But not the destination
Where we can always return to something
As it's your duty to save it for someone
Glorifying not oneself to be made High Priest
In medicinal preparation to retrieve all sadness
For life on the Mississippi and travelogue
Looking for somewhere for the casual Oxford shoe of saddle and pack
And no returning to the back
Our male of deer
As to fail to steer
Indecorous of our vehicle
A spaceship awaits at the head of the stairs
Whereas to move you
And lives you'll love...



Cerridwen

Much Obliged For Cerridwen
12-3-17

Something in the air
Guiding me there
My turn tonight as to position myself to receive it
However the sharp observed our preserver of prime time
The stars we ride and I'm glad in youthful alias for tomorrow's trials
And tribulation
Something in the air
Of cycles fenian eating dog's meat
To carry me through the evening
Onward into a new day equivilant to homage
In the French mat we dig our trench for Cerridwen birds
Lucy coming to stay in the sky of emeralds
As Demne O, deer have not fear
Engaged with issues as to read a concise internal teleprompter
And sip and sup....





Acquaintanceship
12-3-17

It is known in being far gone
Show me just a little more
Over which is superior in cauldrons of knowledge
For disparate figures and complex sugars
And dangers of all courses in safety
I wish them well on their way
To get a job to but impart what I've seen
Need to be a better way under our gears
Such magical prescription
As a chase that is broken like the last goodbye
You and I come a long way of Cooley saga in all that we have learned
O, Cecil like Gladstone all part of me now
In daily parliamentary letters and whispers in the dark
Since the last goodbye
Aim to deepen our acquaintanceship
In ever giving we were
Fold their bright wings alone!





Two Million Slain
12-4-17

Existence no longer as sad as things can become
In battles between the enchanted shape-shifters
By Ireland and her breadth
O, maid of Cooley for quality coming on out to say it
As the seam is split doing my homework reading their bible
Slain the millions but not for slander or libel
Hungry for knowledge
His soul mourned and refused to be comforted
God will provide even if we only bring our leftovers
Gold as silver is as glass is to wood
And it's all good in seeing the earth for brotherhood
In a world of variance of diversity....







brow

O, Radiant Brow
12-3-17

My life's work is for Jesus
And the people with minds to read
As to see to the need  to Geoffrey Barfod copyright renewed
Allowing myself a milligram of doubt in its impurity
On our love isthmus and Ruffleoud's name
Glad as one to again to be made by the wonders
Of the first and last gulf to divide us
Greet Eustale and hang tight to dig in your heels
And hang on in Fionn's tales calling him Surubb for schoolmasters
Deep down inside we enjoy and endure
Ruling in that today I have not much to offer
But much to contribute in address and accent patrician alike...




Our Four Pevensies
12-3-17

God bless the pastor as he speaks
And may the sermon be right up my boulevard
To call myself I am that what I am
To soon let me out of here and back in for guardian sketches
Come my day, O radiant brow
Go make my day over which is subordinate superior
In our closing sentences
Soon we go to see wonders of impudence
Shameless and immoderate moments crushing
Standing up to Lucy in the sky with emeralds
All for Massinghaw and beauty in the master of all wisdom
Synchronized for Son's first plunge
Here we are!





O, Fionn
12-3-17

Successfully aimed and dreadfully tamed
For Cerridwen binds and inquiring minds
Our infant is back in the sack
Calling oneself Taliesin for life with you
Hiding from the sun
Receiving the gifts of prophesy
Leave home not too soon near so high
A flight as one to face boldly the daylight in electrical effect
In abundance we have but one quality of charity
Minding the fine
God have me to be a blessing
To her from Finn unthinking twelve more cups
For when I return God willing and here I go
And here she is!
Unorthodox as it stands...





Cuchulainn

Cuchulainn
12-3-17

Desire Condor's youth
We prefer a table over a booth
As to complete men of Ulster
Until the birth of Cuchulainn
Stars seven in your left hand to marry Nessa in this madness
It's the first time I know God on the Lord's day
In its entirety to but readily agree for Tuatha
Looking back to see they are happy for me
O, semidivine subordinate
Too glad to be rid of the obligation
Much obliged in Cuchulainn
And Narnia's first three volumes on tap
O, dawn treader take that trip into yesterday
In Norse tale a heart is spoken for
Our Milesians where love can bring us back
In war and fertility....




O, Dawn Treader
12-3-17

Despite Connor's youth
And women's labor
Pains Milesian but through all of our veins
She wins the race
Another battle in our dirty little war
As voices sing where vision is a key to better understanding
From the Glassglow herald my head's on fire
Giving me back my life expiring at the finish line
To but continue in wealthy cattlemen Irish recounted of battle
Rend belonged and the man of Cooley saga
No such ordinary game to take ones chances
In others' mythologies up to Lucy's cabin
So I'll hold a feast
When I look to the east
I won't let you go
O, Boer fighting in the fields
For a haunting piece and a stab
At reconciliation....




Give Confidence
12-3-17

For galley quarters starbound
And freedom of ritual
The clambering role for our son's first plunge
Greeting Lloyd George in the lion and the witch
As to sew the seventh stitch
And to flip the switch
And illustrations of Pauline Baynes
Having one quality
Understanding of dark sentences
Filled with antithesis in brilliant debate
And other books of Collier in favor of young members
Down and therefore wisely to stay put
And focus on the present moment of good coffee
For blessed assurance and guarantee our impudence
As strangers of seeds of sentiment silver copyrite renewed
O, how we cried five hundred miles intended to give confidence.....




Shiz

Shiz Assemble
12-3-17

God did send me strong delusion
Live and drink but to yet dare dolorous delight
In moonshine washing line
Still doing fine
As the red full moon sinks in the west
And we'd be blessed breaking all burden
In millions of Jaredites slain
Working out the idiom in igloos of integrity
For others of alliegance in distorted view
And North Wales solicitous in the standard and the morning post
For our Edwardian elephants elected elegant
O, Shiz assemble
I marvel that ye be so soon removed
Impressive to please Him without faith
In iniquities that bring trials in times past persecuted...





Kingdom Under Threat
12-3-17

After thirty-seven years to lose the path along the way
Our song the stray seeing no apostles save James our brother of another mother
Continuing from another place
Paul was a son of a gun
Good to give God praise in the sight of men
By the sleight of pen wherever you are
As one to dig for Macha with you heart and soul
What ever happens tomorrow
God is still on His throne
And she wins the race for garbage bins in our face
Having but one quality of exhortation  of Manchester Graham
Sketch to take this river to the sea occasionally the theme
Our intonations as to calm light tis thine own our swift runner
And kingdom under threat....





jingo

Jingo
12-3-17

Joyful and triumphant
I am today as long as God is willing
Yet to lather in jingoism
Head of sincere times
Hoping that all there is to it
Such are those that banter
Guidance innovative
As to speak in a churchyard
By the river still sternly punished for the lies
Of that lather febrile the fever
For my Foldiers will on weeping
Redwood rejoicing and elm enamored
In a book not to be doubted
As Roosevelt writes of Anglo-Saxon partnership
Unto the Jerusalem of old and new
Cold today the blue to unfold the morsel that we chew
As to banter guidance
To write in white law Reid
In want and need....





Impresario
12-3-17

Orphan proves somewhere
Foster children anywhere
In the word of their inheritance nowhere
For symbolism of the Restoration as well literal succeeding
This alliteration for awhile for our white law Reid
Viewing recognition by daybreak
Go there and meet your beautiful people
In remarkable intensity
Soon time to lather up and get on with it
Calling from the deep
Looking for Longworth
Looking in luminosity
For the love of carp and sea of flimsy Yankee impresario
Their necessity in dreams of fishing with Jones....





Shiz Did Smite
12-3-17

A thousand errors in but one moment
And beautiful tendons
In that I am cleansed by fire
On the heels of the triumphant wherefore battle
Visionaries are given to those whom improvise
Up early and wise under Coriantumb in Winnipew
Regarding undersized words for future study on the cross still bloody
To bring us to captivity and let all coffee stains in form distinctive shapes
And then arose up Sharon like a lion needing to be fed
She sleeps tonight and I am what I am
As it comes to pass that we come forth as Shiz did smite so
That the rest might write
And take a bite
For which to fight...






span

As Span Exceeds In Bith
12-2-17

In books of invaders that play their part
As well in stories to tell
Finntan is as well credited for the Orvid of an unknown faith
Under Finntan's tables
I knew all along where Tuan is born
Weak and strong
Meet our throng
You are good to go
Bith meaning life of Fiona cycle
For customs and lifestyles
Head-turning of a plamous phrase
Whereby the present destroys the past
In odd echoes  of this portrait
Taking one step at a time
Donne of wisdom defined as doing something
With what you know
On my birthday of the year of '05
I want to look alive
Paradoxically in quite a few....




Not Blase
12-2-17

Of declining sovereign in person o
Our Godhead bodily will come through for us
For Finnian credited and nwely reborn Tuan
I can almost feel you there
Only through love passions guaranteed
Where at last he becomes a salmon
To support the hunger of his own famine
Where chamberlain had performed
It is good to lift a sheep out of a pit
On a Sabbath day as dreams come to me
I am commanded to but continue
Their venison for a twist
Down with all wisdom in what one would but become
In the coming of Milesians
Tear into that meat and stay famished....




Good Story (Of Tory)
12-3-12

Regaining membership
I am as one in Jesus greeting Buddha
Saying hello in Atman
To find myself where all is not lost
Come Pentecost as Ether speaks to the new Jerusalem
And to stay awake I crave my favorite
To us in percolation and inclination
In the name of our compassionate cow
One cannot cover for cloth over custard
Not blown forward to the second earl of Birginhear
Cautions with that Machete
Concerning the house whence Lehi should come and visit
As one to take the time and all things become new
As I trust what has been revealed
And go back out to suck it up
Not merely Tory
Good story!






Dharmah

New brother in Dharmah
12-2-17

Giving it all away
To Sir Alfred Millner
As experienced and normally self-assured
In high commissioners always a sweeter segue sailing southward
Into our safe sound over Oldham
In the streets of Johannesburg
Best known in our own lore for alibies
Know in ancient times for such audacity
As I gain a new brother in Dharmah
Muddling together we make it so
In Ogmios held in all honor of self and piety
And Chryon elected
Praise be unto God at Spion Kop
Making it to the top
In Khaki elections of various selections
At Colliery continuing to ring around the here and now....





Aspiring Member (Personification)
12-2-17

O, personification
Be the witness of things unseen eternal
For our Matronage
At our Beltane festival of fools
As friends we can work it out
Today our liberal candidate at Southport
Just for one night
This world is oval for seaside landladies
As Druidity gives way to the persuasive
In this triplicity
A three disc box set
I ask for ironically
As to prosteletize for myth cycles
And our remnants preserved
As those whom tore it down
In a vision of reconciliation
Seeking ozone breezes upon surfaces of surfeit
Moved by Emmott
In all I am craving from sources
In our resources
Early Arthurian elements
And floods...





Monday, January 15, 2018

Mac Lir

Mannanan Mac Lir
12-2-17

Just for today O press onward
Rather that declaring war
Getting to Capetown for tales unclear
For kelpies and selfies
We render all services closely resembled
For crimson light and the Pheonix lightly wounded
On the twelfth of February
Don;t quote me on this in a bottle of joy and love
Against all consternation
Little is known of us of the few whom transitioned
Head of Bran bruised
As to get the ship confused
Under Ladysmith
Foolish now to recognize it
To Boers in natal and many ways
Back to where we come from
I own up to it and carry on regardless
For words as with bullets...




we may

We May
12-2-17

As the rouse the British
For a cat to never become skittish
Hearing that voice inside for freeways four lanes wide
Entirely dependent upon chance
at Belasof Bay
Keys to good success
Time to be honest and to apologize
And just follow my heart in certain geographical vicinities
I will be there often in succession
As to travel between us
I beg a hundred pardon
Little it known of the ancient ways that befuddle
Relics of relinquishing regulating
We led the skin of Konati Port
As to exhort
I beg a thousand pardon
At Belegoa Bay
We may...





Dukes (Three A Penny)
12-2-17

Owning up to it
In the Gaelic I speak fluently
In dreams of being someone to encounter to Celts
And great illumination continental
To tip the tables over
And a time for life for victory
Over all circumstance
Belonging to separate Pantheons
As conical our universe
Regarded in an orderly harmonious system
For our Celia Sand'y Sister
Soulsearch nonetheless
The task at hand in which I know victory
Is just as it is for the head of the Bran the blessed
In memories it can fade away
As loving Etan as my own
A subordinate of sympathy sonorous and stentorian
At Diamond Hill
All is well as to remember all cleansing.....






acceleration

Acceleration
12-2-17

By Newton of acceleration
Of a mass of one kilogram
In international systems
That work on their own
Expressing the output of heat
Our kilocalorie
No matter what it is
By four joules quantity of food
Capable to put on a pound
Looking toward Peor when Jeshimon altars
For Israel abiding for enchantments of pure diversity
As to set up camp
Our recipe for continual friendship
God is not a man that He should lie
Hear rebuke as the seat of the soul
And offerings of wares
Our frequent theme in hero's tales
In our escape enterprise
Clear evidence innovative....




Pletermaritzburg
12-2-17

In the Welsh otherworld
Best intentions conceived by woman goddesses
I tried you
I make an attempt to lay down my life
For enormous talismatic properties
Later known as Avalon in Arthurian legend
Nothing to lose all to gain
For ubiquitous motifs of our triangular intercession
Near Witbank a time when I lied
More longsuffering by some eighty percent today accomodated
By a troop of rats and well provendered
Likewise divided carried over in Christian times
There will come a time for Salmon willow
Raw with rice and wasabi
In Lourenco at our Pietermaitzburg....




Saturday, January 13, 2018

Haldane

Wanting Haldane
12-2-17

O, compassionate and merciful
In this crazy war for spiritual battle
In oxen, sheep and cattle
For the snake and her rattle
There arose up Shared
For lions and tigers underfed
Come considerate deposit
Live for the now
For the great barrage of persuasion
Where the battle line becomes a holy sunrise
On the question of whether we will have the weight of the feather
To spend it unprofitably and kill another cup
As angels dance with us tonight
Where the devil will not be there
As to naturalize our active qualities
Wanting Haldane as the morning comes
Just in the nick of time
As to pick ones crime
Calling on the first Lord
As one to never get bored...




Blaze Of Triumph
12-2-17

Blowing cares away as quite reliable
To retrieve it to the field of Zophon
In overtime as thoughts come about by actions
And knowledge is God's gift to those that give freely
As to hearken unto hardship for a siren
Writing thou blessed us in high places
Heeding the issue alive
Blowing into the tissue as to strive
Rise up Balak and hear
O, what shall be done
But to pay acceptance to today's sun
To the top of Pisgah
For seaweed and kelp
And another soul in the need of our help
Our source of iodine by calorie and gram
By the salary of the raw Libled in Blackwood's
Shoreline of your own....



ladysmith

Ladysmith (My Idea Of Fun)
12-2-17

At many acting as targets
Returning to life in paradise
Our small greeting sister Margrrete
Where Loti should come and see us
Doing my homework in reading my other bibles
Whence Lehi should come under Harper and row sharper
We grow in memorandums as consulter crushing in the grasses
Run the charge in libraries of Scotland
On the other hand Haldane
May it not all be in vain
At grand rapias become these messages
and come out of it older and wiser
In further mitigation to vanquish him, pletoria
I miss Gloria....





There Arose Up Shared
12-2-17

Early incidents in accepting compliments
Beware when the world loves you
As to dwell in the cavity of the rock
Take heed while lifted up
As tomorrow I raise my cup
And today I take up the book of Mormon
And the Koran
Down corridors and rocks and sand
From dawn till dusk
O, fair sons and daughters
Running through my veins
Not to believe in only one
In no such compassion
I must quell all ennui
Possessing moral courage for great gains
If ever contemplated as to rule all designs
Recounting His escape
Always one more
Never satisfied
O, stay famished
And keep the thirst...





Fitzgerald

Salute Fitzgerald
12-2-17

son of Zippor
O, prosper
Thanks for the darkness and the lesson of giving
Light to the purblind
Surreptitious
O, build me here seven alters
As to flee to our solitary hill
Our high place where things happen
For the good of all mankind
Meeting at Moab at the border of Arnon
To see the utmost parts of these musicians
For extra brushwork to will the painting
In memories of archery
Receiving ones medal in our dream of Hefin-clap hills
and ending skills sweetly lingering
All for ones own fingering
Giving thanks for the light of love
allowing our lingering
To lavish in the lowly
An idiom at once universal....




At Rafial
12-2-17

Defeating Egyptians at Rafial
But for what cause
But to take our Ashdod
And wage each and every god
For books galore wanting more and more
To find out what Shalmanesar is for
In Zinai and Omri
Yes everywhere forming
On Red Sea trade routes
Where Julia dreads of jaundice and jealousy
In deportations of scaly armadillos
And generals assassinated of high priest and ethnarch autonomous
Where I pour out my soul for those that hope to be inspired
And for Tryphon and Zerubabbel
In all whom are willing and able
Then forth it flashed among us....






Friday, January 12, 2018

hand-off

Hand-Off
12-2-17

Lacking the grapevine
On the whole to represent the triumph
God bless the Celts on the premises
Not yet thou knowest in time our warm breast
And confusion's flag unfurled
As to foment discord
And get on with the hoping for tomorrow's sermon
To be right up my alley
For paths to knowledge
Fold their bright wings alone
As to exercise and conjure up the courage
For oak of leaves fallen
Taking up Fitzgerald
To but work out our idiom
O, literary sensation shine on
Onward to the bay
Looking for shelter for the hand-off
Our play offensive in teammates...




sufficient

Sufficient (For The Meek)
12-2-17

First-string varsity
What exactly is real in the here and now
God give peace to restless neighbors
Clandestine and surreptitious
Of invention in the north part of Negev
He loves history incorporating eleven
For when we get to heaven
Inlaid are rolling limestone hills
Something waiting there for me
Into the Jezreel Valley
Going along with the princes of Balak
Out of the hot plain three thousand slain
But to what purpose anew effortlessly
Into the meekness thanks be to God
when deserved in return sunshine and breeze
O, what joy the music bringeth...





On Ether 13:5
12-2-17

God give peace to restless neighbors
Where we try to watch the sun
And now I know this love does not fail
Making weak things strong
Unto those that wish to be at peace in our record
Concerning destruction
Rejecting all the words of Ether to build in America
Our seed of Joseph for his prophesies
I pray ye lend to manifest what is true to give thanks for the darkness
In revelry night's starry dowdy for thoughts of the infinite
And each strong and secret purpose for commandments
As waters recede and sons and daughters bleed
Content to feel the love audible
Whence Levi should come....






ligature

Ligature
12-2-17

Early and soon plastered
The new trial I master
And again I remember
That you said you loved the world
As to invent your own place
And take care of it as it exists
Borrowed of God
I was looking for C.S. Lewis
But I found instead the Koran
In all incongruity
I do the best I can
Where variety is a spice of life
and diversity is part of the plan
As yet incongruous
Riding on my carousel of newfound joy
Come Lipcon of Lisagton
Surgically tying up a bleeding artery
As mauling ones ear
We need not fear
As to be of good cheer
Tying it up...




First-String
12-2-17

As to bind and ligate
For character on type of two ore
By letters where marigolds are very much in love
For nerves connected by a slur
Bound on earth loosed in heaven
Loving the tobacco of Habakkuk
So there where I forget
No text like as a ruckuss in the hallway
At that time in our university
Such vainglory and first-string
And tutelage for guardianship
In our red shirt as merry voices in oaks plenty
Of percolations and smokes
For those that have need of peace
As participants and guardianship of custody
As to extend eligability of sewing the physical....





carouse

Carouse Again
12-2-17

By this thing watch thou hast said
The bets are still on
Blessing still some say they've seen me
As to inherit all palaces
Loving flagons and chalices
For a great bondage of persuasion
First command in voice of the day
As to make all my wants and wishes known
Wherefore I know by this thing
That tomorrow I stand up and sing
For hull and calyx
Getting back in the ring
From Esau to Mesopotamia
We travel in style and make supplications
For a little while for cacophany and its dissonance
As to carouse sent to a people with plain language
Each strong and secret through the Gentiles
And all spice for new styles...



Thursday, January 11, 2018

Joubert

Joubert (Prod On)
12-1-17

Infelicities still in style to prod on the next mile
I want to live till at least sixty
But first of all we make our way through the long cold winter
Telling me of a dangerous past
Wherefore man must hope as perfume and music lingered here
In implausibility as soon we feel it as it should be
Where Joubert changes his mind about the issue at hand
By obscurities in substance
Let me live again
For we have much to share
At least on the face of it
at Pretoria we make it work
In those that believe in something
On this side of paradise
For cleanness and purification
He must be mad...



flappers

Of Flappers
12-1-17

Putting it to use tools of the vice of fools
Finding other ways to go about it
As so wanders the creature
Yet I doubt like noble towers as to humility
Quite teachable
Weak things become strong unto us
And today I don't need to take the bus
For Boer commanders-in-chief
A voice is heard taking no part
As we cover all defenses for my early life
and two thousand other rank with Jesus
To thank boldly I do but mention
Happy to serve after school detention
As working out our idiom
O, Swedes make known all wishes and needs
By both infelicities we stand fast and make love and warmth last
Imperial!





Of Philosophers
12-1-17

Idioms once and twice universal
For our glorified rehearsal of pretoria race
Courage as to saddle up the white horse guaranteed
That the escape is made by those whom turn aside to new truth
In the substance of this letter taking a turn to the bizarre
God have me to hold out today and enjoy lunch with Mother
And older Sister as our anther has begun like bookended appendages
With intentions of checking up on the Portuguese territory at Marques
As to feel this rush as to speak Dutch and Kaffir
Loving it twenty-five hours a day
As we break bread I tell you in essence of safety
Of our beautiful segue
Show me the way....






removed

Remove (And It Is Removed)
12-1-17

Taking up disguises
Waking up surprises
To have faith in Me for the fall of rain
Another dream of Sane Sun and Mecurial Mars
Go out to catch a glimpse of the stars
As a voice tells me to focus on my books of hulled grain
And grits never calling it quits
All for Flanders and philosopher
How dare I call myself
Fitzgerald from off the shelf
O, mock no more after our words
But praise Him that makes it all possible
For enriched classics on the whole
Bless your soul of form
With Mother and a wonderful platter
Whose life is but to the angel view
Same old song made new.....




Still Sitting On Gold
12-1-17

Got Jesus
So read on in the New York Times
Book review fortune awaits
And my brother whispers that I'm still sitting on gold
For the children of men is charity
Not very long ago
Of Boer horsemen
In the State Medes Skies
Old made new
As to put my hand to the belt
Knowing infinite niches in this
So did half the continent
Look into the blue
Loving over Haldane
Organizing return fire
Finding himself comforted
With heavier matters of three armory trucks
Having a more excellent hope as to receive the inheritance
By the standard of righteousness
Sail away back to the here and now
As to return to Estcourt
But not as ones last resort
O, good report
As parole promises the proud...

Zerin

Zerin (You're In)
12-1-17

Now that December is upon us
Still it's quite mild for hominy of kernal and hulled corn
For our horses and chickens
Soon to take up again Charles Dickens
Down rivers that carry you
One lung function considerably improved
For hallelujahs full and swelling
Fools mock as the write
This grace is sufficient
And they tell me to ask God if it rings true
Seeing myself up close in the year of '05
As charity brings it upon us
To pour out our souls for the hungry
As soon it will be hallelujah unceasing
Never too hard for one to spell
O, simplest flower
Cry in raptured exaltation
Capos fared even better upon the mountain
Zerin as it is removed....




groat

Groat
12-1-17

Sword drawn and saved alive
Soon to rejoice as to survive
Just level at the surface of the water
Tossed about in the waves
O, that with this famished soul craves
O, feeble child of earth
User friendly tone quite faithful
Unite horse ridden upon
Of a distant brother as the Spirit instructs  me
To make Mother cry
Hath thou smitten me thrice!
Of groats hulled and cracker grain
How today is your faith for the calyx and sepals collectively
Our four penny's worth
By buckwheat I did not know you stood in the way
Looking formidable for empty words
Bearing their insignia
O, call to new life as we can know it
Of Boer republic....




Shucks Revisited (Have Lessons)
12-1-17

Things looking a little bit better
As actions doth establish thoughts
To be written in another beautiful segue
For the latter general worthy of all adoption
As to remove the hull of grain
And exfoliate all sin
Cultivated for triangular seeds
O, peel, smell and shuck
And unload another truck
Of rod and husk
Our God for musk
And sepal for its grins ceaseless grown
This is the work cut out for me
O, hominy whole and ground
Sometimes to drift far away in crutching and sifting
Our mirror of modern man
Do what you need and want to
No doubt justified for its presentation
Have lessons of my love and power....