Wednesday, April 11, 2018

equanimity

Equanimity
2-21-18

Plans for plumb perpendicular
Utter absolute and hear
Give us a cup of cheer
And keep the good Word near
As to exfoliate and veneer
As local birds begin to chirp
And an easy riser tends to usurp of commandment and inception
And no such exception for Whitmay our making choice
Up at five thirty and all in well with my soul
Go enroll today is it only God's I know here
That's understood in that I am that I am
What I am not.....





Day Tripper
2-21-18

As Hezekiah seeks
Have they delivered Samaria from my hand
So that the unlearned can understand
And then the king returned and I'm up and at it
Where trust is the characteristic as the Lord lives
Forgets and forgives and he did interpret the engravings of the gold of the nations
And many more vacations
By the multitude of my chariots
As I greet my Judas Iscariots
Where hate is as fratricide
Time to be moving on.....






Mere Plates
2-21-18

To whom it may appertain
I will still joy in spite of the circumstance
Being about to deliver up the record
Making no such abridgment
Behold I shall wear these guises and claim my prizes
Adrift while walking into waves
Our notable experience still exists
O, rigid rough draft go down like medicine
Where she's my absent sugar bee
And it's all up to me
And I think I like it
In a willing Cupid clan absent in mind
Present in soul in spite of all you gain
Still good in my supply
Just shake it
Adrift....





Golden Streets Are Clean
2-21-18

More than infatuated
I don't want to run and hide
Being about to deliver up the records with pride
Some day it might profit us
Twenty minutes till I catch the bus
As to write somewhat concerning them
To a considerable number for the pickled cucumber
As to write the hundredth part of all I have to contribute
By self-invented taboo games
Time to take a stand as to bear the steel box
Walking into the unrelenting as repenting
It's just common sense down to the reigns of king Benjamin....





Today, Mere Sketches
2-21-18

Behold I have witnessed almost all the Restoration
Knowing there is more in store for the gambler and the whore
Desirous to possess the land for the discernment
Between dawn and gloaming
Where sound is biting and coherent fingers clutching
Need to leave the past behind me
To tell the infinite legends a word of reassurance
No wild acres we can observe as to go to the dentist and hit a nerve
Yet another love in prime possessions prized....





No comments:

Post a Comment