Saturday, February 3, 2018

multitude

Now Revisited (Multitudes Of Times)
12-5-17

One need in the night
Millions of Jaredites slain
As to put up a fight
But not for material gain
As to mourning for the patience
And I still haven't found the pen I was seeking
In my long list of wants and wishes made known at daybreak
A service of equal remonstrance marooned behind these barricades
That can only hold for so long
Gold as tinsel as grass
As is wood for aluminum
Our platinum
O, tell me what does now have to offer
O, keep the famine and maintain the thirst
Blessed to be cursed
Foolish to be versed
Another criticism unscientific
We don't even need to go there
But I do in good time
It's a slippery slope for hope....





Into The Meadow (We Venture)
12-5-17

Of which distance creates
Into the meadow we venture
Now why Azba do you question what is true
O, what ever else can change the facts right in front of you
As I look to the sky for consoling secrets of the sea
Stay put a little bit longer for the thought of me
For the cycle of kings known as the historians
Two sticks beating out of time
Take your bag with you
As featured on lifetime TV not to disregard her reasons
It's enough just to read one paragraph at a time
As another city falls
Breaking the aquarium window
Volute is our Acanthus
It's enough even in ones raspy voice
Crying out of the dust....




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