hanging

Hanging (In And Out)
3-10-18

For our missionary reference library
Peaches are still ripe
Along with avacadoes that are my type
Milady on my life's journey God permitting
For work contacts of self cultivation
Ah, Lord God I am yet carnal
Calling for my mistress
Her name is Music and the other our Literature
For this monstrous entity in that I believe in miracles
Now that the snowstorm missed us last week
Through, about and around it
Loving just the books' textures
Hola, Amigo
No necceito cervesa
As I hunger and thirst for more and more
Such is what they have to offer, O friend of fashion
And now I realize that we never said goodbye
Yet do I thirst for this passion given the power to lead
Knowing we must first follow
Hanging inward and hanging out....





I Die Daily (Take Five)
3-10-18

It pays to die daily
As you run back home with me
And cities do us no harm strange but good
Obscure but meaningful these scribblings
Visiting the Motherhouse in dreams of going there again
Good for us in such awareness
It kills to see you way down there
Give me oil as to but anoint
In another game of suntan this season
As by broad daylight I am free to warble
Now that I'm almost numb by no means lukewarm
It's sunny and I've got to love it
Now to push and shove it all for the ways
We will get there
Given the satisfaction
In just these letters to myself
According to the new man of Spirit
Whom wrestles with the old man of flesh
For fields to cultivate and thresh....





Fine-Twined Linen
3-10-18

Feeding the cat as she leaps up upon my kitchen counter
As such a Green is soon to come to be
Manifested in more senses than five
O, fiddler you riddled
Engrossed to Spirit
Remain as you are says Paul
Greeting Anna by the way in age ripe old
Given the blessing of being in from the cold
For our tetrarchs in some other hamlet
We sojourn in consolation for Lysanias under Phillip
By the authority of Hepod so is our God
Blessing Simeon betrothed to words alone
And two turtledoves where the world shall be taxed
But not by high priests of which we are yet to become
Next time I will receive this gift
So I can lead red horses to water......






On The Day I Awaken
3-10-18

Looking forward to that day of waking up
To see all loved ones and artists and figures of history
If so be the Word is true
I ask of God, O is it?
Even when I don't know why or how
Finding it all as surrounding opening my heart to God today
Knowing He is loving beyond all laws of nature and science
O, High Priest according to position
I will be as the cleanse all vestures of raiment
In his blood like water in vials of promise
Lord don't leave me here forsaken
Yet in my fleshly mind
I am in need of longsuffering for wild mountain thyme
Wholly to the priesthood I will but be and not just see
Still keen to be out of control like the rest of us
Sinners
All God has to work with....