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Woman At The Well
3-10-18

Let not your heart spare and take no prisoners
But press onward and find that we all lack wisdom
By wicked leaders judged
There it is
Only love will see us through
As gulls cry out overhead
Picking on Straub
Tasty as corn on the cob
As to merge about and give no heed to fear
Or doubt from the direction to the upper gate
In this there is nothing to hate in holding on
Through his grace and mercy
Walking through our dream doorway
Let's move on and accept the daylight for what it is
And get crazy with that cheese whiz
Central to His ordinances of enlightenment
Taking the water to the mountain
As versed in survival....





Terza Rima
3-10-18

Up and dressed and bathed
And no more pressed and scathed
Where the cherub stretches forth his hand still
O, glory to lay all burden aside and forget about us
Foolish pride gospel or gossip
Make your choice
I have much to contribute
Thank you Jesus enduring to the end
Thank you sister Rose
Teaching me to write in prose
In another lifetime we meet up for man's hand beneath ones wings
From the direction to the upper gate
When you look in the time of need
Subtract one hour until tomorrow in battle siding with the Lamanites
And another effort at terza rima
We can see it up close
No more morose
You've got to let it flow
As to ask myself, "Is it anyone"






Salty Waves
3-10-18

No need to make haste
That would only make waste
Not ready to live chaste
Never again to turn away from the principles
By the window sunshine I make it mine
And I am prepared ahead of time
In the Latin sense
As to discern their blondeness
Touching fingers inside the center of your paralellogram
Pain with piety in the print of my rendering of parity
Relevant and real ready of redemption and cold cuts
As thoughts fly high
Needing the love and their support
Licking carcasses clean still walking the plank
And wading Pisces pleasure on the river where it all begins again
Where testimony grows stronger
True to myself today
Where eyes grow dazed in gamblers
As to be the witness in dark places....






All The Living Day
3-10-18

Wash off the fear
Waking purifieth
And the enemy lieth
As bedazzled in faces
Now I can get on with it
As to harbor heredity O, high hills haughty
Solve the equation in your mind and decode these messages
For Spanish whispers and God's love and Spirit that teacheth
All things for the crossfire  between sarcasm and sincerity
In real intent to learn of it all day
Four wings and one center
Four faces and eyes on the wheels
Let us know just how it feels
Come again tomorrow
Like my cactus on my window sill years ago
And I still have time to kill
As to begin to be closer
O, pure the river Tigris
In overstimulated faculties
Say you will....