Fancying Nymphs
3-29-18
Hating money sometimes as with honey
It rhymes in savage culture where the dollar is driving us still
Making deals with the devil no longer afraid to make mention
Of such how dare say I as remodeled are human souls
Making realistic vows and goals
To burn no such leaven for the archive of '73
Of savor and quality and another side to my old school fever
Believing it to be specified fancying the nymphs not done away with
If this is what you believe
Cruising for a bruising for projecting bastion of our flank
We have Jesus to thank
Of a God that makes all of these things extending it
From the curtain to its face
In us and them
Loving knowledge like coughing up phlegm......
Our Irregular Pentagon
3-29-18
Not only talk of such nature
Spirits but to walk the walk before us today for Aryan myth
Of truth our shadowy spirit existence after dying and still trying by our bravado
And boldness and soon a furlough from coldness
In a moment of glory as it has just begun
All is not lost in projecting ramparts for victory accepted
Without the pride in parable not again lost preserving its quality
Of magic a word or two not tragic in me and in you
As love remains posted at my own flank as to menace
And say a prayer for brother Dennis
Of herd or male without blemish
Unspotted from the world
How long must I go on like this......
Friday, June 29, 2018
gravity
Gravity (The Weakest Force)
3-29-18
Passing on into India
To hook a great white shark
And to be pulled over the edge of the ship as prey
Come what may let us pray just for something to say
Boarding a Kathmand public bus greeting Yeshe
Through the rice babies climbing Kopan Hill O what a thrill
In this coping skill as one to be squawking still talking about walking
Craving it in confusing dreams with reality organizing newfangled priesthood
By the way along the beaten path and I believe we all will make it
To that celestial city eventually
Regardless of affiliation as to find again my mind
Even in going purblind as stars will give the tears we cry
Where gravity is the weakest force in physics....
Aha Meets Maruts
3-29-18
Given our search for happiness driven to joy as if still a boy
Keep on believing even if you must destroy
To yet but enjoy
The meek will he guide in judgement
And the scarecrow receives his brain
In the process of endeavors insane
By regard for peculiar people and foray
No particular place to go
As for souls I dwell at ease
And abide in prosperity as I instruct each other
Now that I can call you brother
For compassions ever of old and everlasting
As I raise an army sufficient to catch up with the sunray
And this time around truly enjoy it
By the first songs of birds giving my pen more words
Hanging and haunting with reservation at Revenna
We find it afresh
O, how hard a path it is
In Maruts....
A Deep Veneer
3-29-18
Far away across the field to the Spirit today I yield
For Latin Mars and Greek Ares
Bringing even the faithful to their knees
Given another way to escape for by heavenly bread
Better off left unsaid
How dare say I taking a memorial part and calling it our sacrifice
As a work of art greeting Tylor
We've got to go sometime in our great gig and a real fig
As to dig like a hungry pig as Zoram leads the follower
By the Lamanites gladly receive the sword swallowed
Covered with a deep veneer but not for fear
O, from it steer clear
As to stop by the way and lick up drops of dew that glow
Before daybreak on the land in hopes to understand come repute of estimation
Making it to the celestial city thrice more....
3-29-18
Passing on into India
To hook a great white shark
And to be pulled over the edge of the ship as prey
Come what may let us pray just for something to say
Boarding a Kathmand public bus greeting Yeshe
Through the rice babies climbing Kopan Hill O what a thrill
In this coping skill as one to be squawking still talking about walking
Craving it in confusing dreams with reality organizing newfangled priesthood
By the way along the beaten path and I believe we all will make it
To that celestial city eventually
Regardless of affiliation as to find again my mind
Even in going purblind as stars will give the tears we cry
Where gravity is the weakest force in physics....
Aha Meets Maruts
3-29-18
Given our search for happiness driven to joy as if still a boy
Keep on believing even if you must destroy
To yet but enjoy
The meek will he guide in judgement
And the scarecrow receives his brain
In the process of endeavors insane
By regard for peculiar people and foray
No particular place to go
As for souls I dwell at ease
And abide in prosperity as I instruct each other
Now that I can call you brother
For compassions ever of old and everlasting
As I raise an army sufficient to catch up with the sunray
And this time around truly enjoy it
By the first songs of birds giving my pen more words
Hanging and haunting with reservation at Revenna
We find it afresh
O, how hard a path it is
In Maruts....
A Deep Veneer
3-29-18
Far away across the field to the Spirit today I yield
For Latin Mars and Greek Ares
Bringing even the faithful to their knees
Given another way to escape for by heavenly bread
Better off left unsaid
How dare say I taking a memorial part and calling it our sacrifice
As a work of art greeting Tylor
We've got to go sometime in our great gig and a real fig
As to dig like a hungry pig as Zoram leads the follower
By the Lamanites gladly receive the sword swallowed
Covered with a deep veneer but not for fear
O, from it steer clear
As to stop by the way and lick up drops of dew that glow
Before daybreak on the land in hopes to understand come repute of estimation
Making it to the celestial city thrice more....
Surya
Surya (Son, Myself)
3-29-18
As to capitulate you will give
As thou take your life as in line no longer in such strife
Greeting Lama Surya Das
As if under the knife
Sleeping in Theos' goat shed
What were my dreams about but of obtaining more
To take care of
As to bruise the bread with curry combs
To fix the hair of all I know in that it's a mystery
Learning a little bit more of the English as my resolve is put to the test
Good work, my son, myself
Still perseverating giving into the memory's decadence
Of mysterious music and eerie chords by lake Michigan
Schools of fish and friends in hoards
As to be the one in the land of endless coffee ground
I dig their sound....
3-29-18
As to capitulate you will give
As thou take your life as in line no longer in such strife
Greeting Lama Surya Das
As if under the knife
Sleeping in Theos' goat shed
What were my dreams about but of obtaining more
To take care of
As to bruise the bread with curry combs
To fix the hair of all I know in that it's a mystery
Learning a little bit more of the English as my resolve is put to the test
Good work, my son, myself
Still perseverating giving into the memory's decadence
Of mysterious music and eerie chords by lake Michigan
Schools of fish and friends in hoards
As to be the one in the land of endless coffee ground
I dig their sound....
Thursday, June 28, 2018
assimilated
As Assimilated
3-29-18
As assimilated on a wing and a prayer
In the conduct of human affairs and full authority is restored
So that the bible scholar would never get bored
In claymation videos all that I can afford
As to govern among nations in a need for short vacations
To deliver our darling from the power of the dog
In cunning craftiness we put on another log at Kent State
I dream of learning something more for discovery
To be disowned in the company of my Eternal Companion
Boarding a plane for London not far from Paris in equidistance
The humble will he guide in justice for one world male without blemish
In marble halls I unleash thee
By satin seal, our mature...
3-29-18
As assimilated on a wing and a prayer
In the conduct of human affairs and full authority is restored
So that the bible scholar would never get bored
In claymation videos all that I can afford
As to govern among nations in a need for short vacations
To deliver our darling from the power of the dog
In cunning craftiness we put on another log at Kent State
I dream of learning something more for discovery
To be disowned in the company of my Eternal Companion
Boarding a plane for London not far from Paris in equidistance
The humble will he guide in justice for one world male without blemish
In marble halls I unleash thee
By satin seal, our mature...
that's love
That's Love
3-29-18
By the order in the kingdom
My pen slips again as if the page were black ice
All for the ink and my sacrifice
How ever did it come to this
Given full authority and hands on my head
And now it comes to pass where my arse is grass
Before the Nephites could drive them out of the land
So that Bible scholars could easily understand
On that lane by a brook
I pray today to understand their book
Restoring those at Ammonihah and restoring Sampson and Delilah
At twenty till five time to look alive
Studying in Paris and even at Oxford
They offer me a new book
And that's love......
Ghibellines
3-29-18
Do you ever get tired of waiting
All for Ghibollines with ample reason to feel political
Chaos in my own quarters with our prime menace
And words that leap right off the page
Grovelling and abject "Never again"
Says my father according to the flesh
Soon to be home from vacation
O, what will be found
Not as a rat to be drowned
Around the borders of neon as purple of no return
A place where we will learn and for perfect knowledge yearn
Carried away captive into the wilderness
Desirous I obtain them as to lose but gain them
By no factual basis
It is all by faith that we believe it
Crossing the river of Sidon as to receive it
According to the invitation
It's only a lifetime...
Upstream
3-29-18
Upstream and down rivers
Our great calling far from appalling
Beyond the borders of Manti a thousand reasons for waking
All for the giving and taking and behold there ye shall meet them
But it's never enough to see with fleshly eyes
As to stand at the altar for one love and one soul
Time passed and river roll as his reputation grew
And Jesus knew the trouble I was in
Taking care of her sandbox was no sin
And thus ended the eleventh year of the judges
As we get out of the way all grudges for concrete mansions
By dogs in lost love and gained dedication and their ships
Invitation our drive menace to man's pursuit....
On Psalms 22:26
3-29-18
As brethren possess their own lands
It's all in God's hands for His analysis and conclusions
I make a blunt confession that I will live in sin till the day I die
And taking ourselves captive loving the texture of my books
Quite like attachments
Paper and plastic idols to carry me through
Go grant it in that principle
With another clean sandbox and good work on Jesus' part
And establishment general throughout the land
Until we come to understand our haunting riffs appealing
Do you ever get the feeling of senses reeling onward with our journeys
Don't stop believing from its conspicuousness
In all concupiscence
O, fatal attraction
The meek will eat and be satisfied....
3-29-18
By the order in the kingdom
My pen slips again as if the page were black ice
All for the ink and my sacrifice
How ever did it come to this
Given full authority and hands on my head
And now it comes to pass where my arse is grass
Before the Nephites could drive them out of the land
So that Bible scholars could easily understand
On that lane by a brook
I pray today to understand their book
Restoring those at Ammonihah and restoring Sampson and Delilah
At twenty till five time to look alive
Studying in Paris and even at Oxford
They offer me a new book
And that's love......
Ghibellines
3-29-18
Do you ever get tired of waiting
All for Ghibollines with ample reason to feel political
Chaos in my own quarters with our prime menace
And words that leap right off the page
Grovelling and abject "Never again"
Says my father according to the flesh
Soon to be home from vacation
O, what will be found
Not as a rat to be drowned
Around the borders of neon as purple of no return
A place where we will learn and for perfect knowledge yearn
Carried away captive into the wilderness
Desirous I obtain them as to lose but gain them
By no factual basis
It is all by faith that we believe it
Crossing the river of Sidon as to receive it
According to the invitation
It's only a lifetime...
Upstream
3-29-18
Upstream and down rivers
Our great calling far from appalling
Beyond the borders of Manti a thousand reasons for waking
All for the giving and taking and behold there ye shall meet them
But it's never enough to see with fleshly eyes
As to stand at the altar for one love and one soul
Time passed and river roll as his reputation grew
And Jesus knew the trouble I was in
Taking care of her sandbox was no sin
And thus ended the eleventh year of the judges
As we get out of the way all grudges for concrete mansions
By dogs in lost love and gained dedication and their ships
Invitation our drive menace to man's pursuit....
On Psalms 22:26
3-29-18
As brethren possess their own lands
It's all in God's hands for His analysis and conclusions
I make a blunt confession that I will live in sin till the day I die
And taking ourselves captive loving the texture of my books
Quite like attachments
Paper and plastic idols to carry me through
Go grant it in that principle
With another clean sandbox and good work on Jesus' part
And establishment general throughout the land
Until we come to understand our haunting riffs appealing
Do you ever get the feeling of senses reeling onward with our journeys
Don't stop believing from its conspicuousness
In all concupiscence
O, fatal attraction
The meek will eat and be satisfied....
invigorating
Invigorating
3-28-18
By tonic to invigorate
Lower your defense
There's nothing here to hate
The hardest part is the wait
As to lament and to pine
Almost eight years now without the sweet wine
Where we are not consumed because His compassions fail not
Given more things to write about
A baby cries upon entering a cold world
And I am their music to but admire it
For new covenant ministry triumphant on tables of stone
The latter remain intact of mystic rhythms in a canopy of stars
Given another testament
Every writer has one thou and today under skies of plainness of gray
Where the veil lies on our hearts
Please don't misunderstand for opinions provided
Saved from the water
Every writer has his covenants....
Every Morning New
3-28-18
Waiting for her call
Ready to rock and roll
And such I am already doing
As fresh coffee is brewing
My bad agency
As God knows my soft spots
For the fullness of the gospel
As to put a stop to gossip
O, soon we know our need still rocking in the breeze
Around the borders of Noph yet to be taken captive again
Turning my calendar page three days before the month of March expires
Jesus, the Lord is preached
But I'd rather have it charismatic Easter morning
As making us sufficient
You move me as to surpass and excel
I don't know what I'm hoping to find
As transfigured where our idea of God is only in the mind
Nevertheless God today please be kind
And bring hope to the downtrodden....
Quite Simply
3-28-18
Take no thought of the time
And it will pass even when ones arse is grass
For music in the abstract
God give me that mustard seed of faith that goes a long way
And a brother asks, "You know why that is?"
And the rest of it went out the window
Taking crazy notes as to spend the night in Zion
Of ministry not of deceit
This is all I know as it constitutes where it has been
Suspended on a new level upon which we depended
Nevertheless it is who I am today
To keep complexity at bay
Like the hue of me and you
"Do you know why that is?"
Sometimes the answer is nay as given the yea....
Latter Letter
3-28-18
Of God's moral law broken again
A token for the when God have me to vent a tad today
As with glory as to tell my story
As truth, the letter getting to me
The better glad to see you soon for we are not as of many
And she is worth more than a pretty penny
For our tears to but heal all fears we might feel
We sometimes get our signals crossed
Free to make inquiry wanting to run the big machines
And I am their music
Learning to watch a heatwave soon to roll over us
Lachrymal strong enough to but love
Covering textures of my books on humpday
Meaning something for the man that works otherwise
As the veil is removed for our hearts to but prove
Do what you need to do
Where the doctrine is the glue
In the me and in you.....
3-28-18
By tonic to invigorate
Lower your defense
There's nothing here to hate
The hardest part is the wait
As to lament and to pine
Almost eight years now without the sweet wine
Where we are not consumed because His compassions fail not
Given more things to write about
A baby cries upon entering a cold world
And I am their music to but admire it
For new covenant ministry triumphant on tables of stone
The latter remain intact of mystic rhythms in a canopy of stars
Given another testament
Every writer has one thou and today under skies of plainness of gray
Where the veil lies on our hearts
Please don't misunderstand for opinions provided
Saved from the water
Every writer has his covenants....
Every Morning New
3-28-18
Waiting for her call
Ready to rock and roll
And such I am already doing
As fresh coffee is brewing
My bad agency
As God knows my soft spots
For the fullness of the gospel
As to put a stop to gossip
O, soon we know our need still rocking in the breeze
Around the borders of Noph yet to be taken captive again
Turning my calendar page three days before the month of March expires
Jesus, the Lord is preached
But I'd rather have it charismatic Easter morning
As making us sufficient
You move me as to surpass and excel
I don't know what I'm hoping to find
As transfigured where our idea of God is only in the mind
Nevertheless God today please be kind
And bring hope to the downtrodden....
Quite Simply
3-28-18
Take no thought of the time
And it will pass even when ones arse is grass
For music in the abstract
God give me that mustard seed of faith that goes a long way
And a brother asks, "You know why that is?"
And the rest of it went out the window
Taking crazy notes as to spend the night in Zion
Of ministry not of deceit
This is all I know as it constitutes where it has been
Suspended on a new level upon which we depended
Nevertheless it is who I am today
To keep complexity at bay
Like the hue of me and you
"Do you know why that is?"
Sometimes the answer is nay as given the yea....
Latter Letter
3-28-18
Of God's moral law broken again
A token for the when God have me to vent a tad today
As with glory as to tell my story
As truth, the letter getting to me
The better glad to see you soon for we are not as of many
And she is worth more than a pretty penny
For our tears to but heal all fears we might feel
We sometimes get our signals crossed
Free to make inquiry wanting to run the big machines
And I am their music
Learning to watch a heatwave soon to roll over us
Lachrymal strong enough to but love
Covering textures of my books on humpday
Meaning something for the man that works otherwise
As the veil is removed for our hearts to but prove
Do what you need to do
Where the doctrine is the glue
In the me and in you.....
Guelph
Guelph (Given)
3-28-18
The heart of the wise teaches the mouth
For when things go south
Pleasant as a honeycomb
And memories of that hexagon bridge of waffle weave
Given seven strikes against me
Adding persuasiveness to ones lips
Hexagonal for waffle cloth scraping up the honey
Tasty but sticky we shall see and taste
O, wellspring do your thing for courses and reference works
In that I am broke again to penetrate it in all parts
Be at her car at twelve-thirty
The waiting is the hardest part
So stay with it to undermine it
As such is a city on a hill with lights illuminating
Quite pretty
He that hath a merry heart
Has a continual feast
So I brush my teeth a second time
Alas, my obsessions!
On Lamentations 1:6
3-28-18
Of mass production
Serving poison in the powder
The Spirit has forgotten about it
Overlooking hate a diamond to recognize
We answer that we have completed another mission
As folly is joy to he that rejoices in yesterday's accomplishments
And the fullness thereof for disgusting habits such as these
On your knees by the sacrifice of the wicked
O, do we begin again this time with a blue pen
Good for a change of color and a change in my evil ways
In each nation always eager to explore
As children and sucklings swoon in the streets
And I smile upon my trial
See, O Lord and consider
As to write on in blue ink
Working the secrecy of medicine
And harts that find no pasture....
More Time Spent In The Books
3-28-18
O, swizzle stick
Stir my Joe as to fizzle out a new trick
Doing better than so-so as the city sits solitary
From the beginning of time
A book feels good in my hands
A test of ultimate will
O feverish passage of Scripture
She is great among nations like a streak of lightning
See, O Lord and consider
For I have become vile
Abject and contemptible as a grovelling worm
I am in that my knowledge is for something special
By reigns and inward parts
Still waiting for her call
Be at her car at twelve-thirty
For vermifuge our tonic of absinth
All for committed colleagues from first to last
The light flies up your nose this summer
And I look to the firmament to say "Thanks a billion!"
To Redd Up In Blue
3-28-18
Sooner or later ready to redd up a little for the glory of God today
I do all things as in the provocation
Good enough for citizens and their stuff taken captive
In the wilderness
It's good to know that someone cares enough
To take me there today
Thy breach great like the sea
As a citizen of the kingdom
For arrows like in quivers
Our sons as sometimes God says wait
And my pen almost slips as if the page was slippery
O, virgin daughter why have so many innocent people died
Drunken with wormwood O, resin of balm
May I read your palm
So we can all remain calm
O, how can I know peace in thuderstorms
Yet to become manifest as dreams transform desires to get out of town....
3-28-18
The heart of the wise teaches the mouth
For when things go south
Pleasant as a honeycomb
And memories of that hexagon bridge of waffle weave
Given seven strikes against me
Adding persuasiveness to ones lips
Hexagonal for waffle cloth scraping up the honey
Tasty but sticky we shall see and taste
O, wellspring do your thing for courses and reference works
In that I am broke again to penetrate it in all parts
Be at her car at twelve-thirty
The waiting is the hardest part
So stay with it to undermine it
As such is a city on a hill with lights illuminating
Quite pretty
He that hath a merry heart
Has a continual feast
So I brush my teeth a second time
Alas, my obsessions!
On Lamentations 1:6
3-28-18
Of mass production
Serving poison in the powder
The Spirit has forgotten about it
Overlooking hate a diamond to recognize
We answer that we have completed another mission
As folly is joy to he that rejoices in yesterday's accomplishments
And the fullness thereof for disgusting habits such as these
On your knees by the sacrifice of the wicked
O, do we begin again this time with a blue pen
Good for a change of color and a change in my evil ways
In each nation always eager to explore
As children and sucklings swoon in the streets
And I smile upon my trial
See, O Lord and consider
As to write on in blue ink
Working the secrecy of medicine
And harts that find no pasture....
More Time Spent In The Books
3-28-18
O, swizzle stick
Stir my Joe as to fizzle out a new trick
Doing better than so-so as the city sits solitary
From the beginning of time
A book feels good in my hands
A test of ultimate will
O feverish passage of Scripture
She is great among nations like a streak of lightning
See, O Lord and consider
For I have become vile
Abject and contemptible as a grovelling worm
I am in that my knowledge is for something special
By reigns and inward parts
Still waiting for her call
Be at her car at twelve-thirty
For vermifuge our tonic of absinth
All for committed colleagues from first to last
The light flies up your nose this summer
And I look to the firmament to say "Thanks a billion!"
To Redd Up In Blue
3-28-18
Sooner or later ready to redd up a little for the glory of God today
I do all things as in the provocation
Good enough for citizens and their stuff taken captive
In the wilderness
It's good to know that someone cares enough
To take me there today
Thy breach great like the sea
As a citizen of the kingdom
For arrows like in quivers
Our sons as sometimes God says wait
And my pen almost slips as if the page was slippery
O, virgin daughter why have so many innocent people died
Drunken with wormwood O, resin of balm
May I read your palm
So we can all remain calm
O, how can I know peace in thuderstorms
Yet to become manifest as dreams transform desires to get out of town....
aright
Aright (Not By Far)
3-28-18
I is thou and me is we
Considering the Ford and its Lincoln of water-cress betrothing Gemma
The best selling brand of wheels in the way it feels
Shewing the cat off the love seat and she leaps back up for more loving
For a page in the red book our rite of passage of familiar tensions
On the conscience to offer up a ram as I am
As the pulse is thine and soon I'm ready for that drill
For its glittering hearth
Good words as to catch the riff
In that I love their feet
Come conduits of my kine in a desire to call it my own
And make it mine
My Christ by the where
I am just me....
Hitherto Spreading Knowledge
3-28-18
Hitherto shall thou arrive
Needing to get a little bit crazy to survive
By a series of purging trials
I'll be your presence and a whisper
From out of the whirlwind
Sow fire and reap ice
My name is not nice
Entreat me to go there today
O Happy Easter to those that have nowhere to go home to
For wholesome tongue and gentle words as to disperse perfect knowledge
Doubtless thou today God shows me the way
As thou shall prove how salty tastes deliver me from somewhere
Where haste makes waste
Leading me by still waters
We are the lucky ones hitherto how excellent is the Word
In all the earth
O, Lord how excellent
Doubtless thou today....
Ministry Accredited (Words In Red)
3-28-18
Habitually characteristic
But I'd like to get a taste for the traditional
Cat hair brushed from off the page as a reminder of what went down this morning
And in a circle of adrenaline He restoreth my soul
Experience to extremes
Hurry up warm weather in a need for sandals
To try to steer clear of scandals
At Hampdon we find it afresh
Where no one tells me where to go
Grieved He was of our generation
To get up and go the distance of one hundred eighty steps
Full circle of midieval Christedon
He is the king of glory
As we learn the words written in red
Brewing my second pot
Another error as dispersed
Habitually at Ravenna
Do the research if you must
As I see red words standing out....
3-28-18
I is thou and me is we
Considering the Ford and its Lincoln of water-cress betrothing Gemma
The best selling brand of wheels in the way it feels
Shewing the cat off the love seat and she leaps back up for more loving
For a page in the red book our rite of passage of familiar tensions
On the conscience to offer up a ram as I am
As the pulse is thine and soon I'm ready for that drill
For its glittering hearth
Good words as to catch the riff
In that I love their feet
Come conduits of my kine in a desire to call it my own
And make it mine
My Christ by the where
I am just me....
Hitherto Spreading Knowledge
3-28-18
Hitherto shall thou arrive
Needing to get a little bit crazy to survive
By a series of purging trials
I'll be your presence and a whisper
From out of the whirlwind
Sow fire and reap ice
My name is not nice
Entreat me to go there today
O Happy Easter to those that have nowhere to go home to
For wholesome tongue and gentle words as to disperse perfect knowledge
Doubtless thou today God shows me the way
As thou shall prove how salty tastes deliver me from somewhere
Where haste makes waste
Leading me by still waters
We are the lucky ones hitherto how excellent is the Word
In all the earth
O, Lord how excellent
Doubtless thou today....
Ministry Accredited (Words In Red)
3-28-18
Habitually characteristic
But I'd like to get a taste for the traditional
Cat hair brushed from off the page as a reminder of what went down this morning
And in a circle of adrenaline He restoreth my soul
Experience to extremes
Hurry up warm weather in a need for sandals
To try to steer clear of scandals
At Hampdon we find it afresh
Where no one tells me where to go
Grieved He was of our generation
To get up and go the distance of one hundred eighty steps
Full circle of midieval Christedon
He is the king of glory
As we learn the words written in red
Brewing my second pot
Another error as dispersed
Habitually at Ravenna
Do the research if you must
As I see red words standing out....
ambassadorship
Ambassadorship
3-28-18
Taken out of sight into a cloud
O, do we even have the right to be proud
Greeting Beatrice the beautiful in Theophilus
As one to whisper tales scaling the frozen mountains
And now that we're over it on the porch called Solomon's
And times of refreshing for this presence
If we can keep quiet to feel it all around me
As many sold possessions for our board of directors
Done stupendous greatly marveling
The lame get up and walk on
Where we each must know our part in Alighieri
For longer lyrics for intercessors yet officious
A sucker to but succor and no more abhor
All for another pour and no such spills on the floor
Our people have seen it
And now I can move on with it....
Sun-Moon Watcher In London
3-28-18
As times of refreshment
Come today my front gum goes numb
To save ourselves from this untoward generation
Killing anew the prince of life through ignorance no longer an option
As many had sold positions and tomorrow I'm choosing my confessions
That I will continue in vice like the devil till the day I die
O, glorious land of heaven
Where are you today
As I dare not ask a holy kiss
But I give one in a handshake for the utmost share
Another quarter to spare for phases of solar worship
In our sweet disorder reshuffling my priorities
Like a London fog and a leaden sky nearer
She's the setting for the supplementary stories of success
Today I dress in black for good success that I should render
And do my part with guiltless mirth back on earth.....
Wholesome Rewind
3-28-18
For income and revenues
Oblivious today of all bad news
O, what a setup as objects supply for my study space
Taking care of Grace
I confess too that it's been a story read courageous
Of thy kindness thou has sent as acceptance must be for Christ
In ye in prudence and subtility
Getting along quite fine
My Christ by the clad in quiet gray tie
In a dream of being you
Where nature spirits belong invisible all around us
I believe in such so may we stay in touch
As to have set a gland for Scottish scholarly and still stocking flea collars
For the witch hunt beyond the borders of Manti under environmental change
That must be just as it is
Where the action is so to speak
Rewind and replay.....
3-28-18
Taken out of sight into a cloud
O, do we even have the right to be proud
Greeting Beatrice the beautiful in Theophilus
As one to whisper tales scaling the frozen mountains
And now that we're over it on the porch called Solomon's
And times of refreshing for this presence
If we can keep quiet to feel it all around me
As many sold possessions for our board of directors
Done stupendous greatly marveling
The lame get up and walk on
Where we each must know our part in Alighieri
For longer lyrics for intercessors yet officious
A sucker to but succor and no more abhor
All for another pour and no such spills on the floor
Our people have seen it
And now I can move on with it....
Sun-Moon Watcher In London
3-28-18
As times of refreshment
Come today my front gum goes numb
To save ourselves from this untoward generation
Killing anew the prince of life through ignorance no longer an option
As many had sold positions and tomorrow I'm choosing my confessions
That I will continue in vice like the devil till the day I die
O, glorious land of heaven
Where are you today
As I dare not ask a holy kiss
But I give one in a handshake for the utmost share
Another quarter to spare for phases of solar worship
In our sweet disorder reshuffling my priorities
Like a London fog and a leaden sky nearer
She's the setting for the supplementary stories of success
Today I dress in black for good success that I should render
And do my part with guiltless mirth back on earth.....
Wholesome Rewind
3-28-18
For income and revenues
Oblivious today of all bad news
O, what a setup as objects supply for my study space
Taking care of Grace
I confess too that it's been a story read courageous
Of thy kindness thou has sent as acceptance must be for Christ
In ye in prudence and subtility
Getting along quite fine
My Christ by the clad in quiet gray tie
In a dream of being you
Where nature spirits belong invisible all around us
I believe in such so may we stay in touch
As to have set a gland for Scottish scholarly and still stocking flea collars
For the witch hunt beyond the borders of Manti under environmental change
That must be just as it is
Where the action is so to speak
Rewind and replay.....
Monday, June 25, 2018
gorse
Gorse-Bush
3-28-18
For quick spots on gorse-bushes
The hour so pushes and the sun comes up on our love
Whereunto I am ordained as one chosen
As pained but no more frozen
Covered with a shallow veneer as to but as such steer clear
As to make shipwreck and stumble over stereotypes
And thus ended the eleventh year and also their great city
That God did not destroy due to their goodness for labyrinths
And another land to darken to the sound of another clock ticking I hearken
Much too precise in every part only to kiss the morning air
O, save our ship as to raise a sufficient army as seas grow heavy
God don't dessert me now whereas in silks methinks
How sweetly it comes and goes and God knows....
Veiled To The Perishing
3-28-18
Present the chief root and past, the stump
To turn my head to the skies and gaze into the heavens
I dare not beg a smile let alone a laugh
Soon I must return for I have much to learn of my panacea and gentle lure
Commanding magnificent lies
O, what's the news for sillohettes of gray
With eyes that slime to draw another goblet from the cask
And be careful what you ask for
Supplications to be made for all men
O, King Eternal of the moral minority one mediator
Between God and man
Our Savior of Spirit that still teaches
Soon time for the season of peaches
Where firstfruits belong and I can wait....
On Psalms 25:16
3-28-18
For grace men of dignity to enslave the pen
Where I am motion of the Pacific ocean
Let's come together even while apart as prominent
Amongst these that bring the faithful to their knees
Thanking God for all I've been through
Choosing to rejoice if that's the last thing I do
Not to userp in knowing that the woman picked the fruit
Come deductions based on ones works and compassions ever of old
Clocking in at seven twenty one
One of my quickest mile runs under the same sun
O, the meek he will guide
And I put it all behind me for Ullman behind his desk
O, dwell at ease saying thank you and please
Yes or nay and no more in our second encounter
Soon a knock at my door
I can wait, yes
I am desolate and afflicted......
3-28-18
For quick spots on gorse-bushes
The hour so pushes and the sun comes up on our love
Whereunto I am ordained as one chosen
As pained but no more frozen
Covered with a shallow veneer as to but as such steer clear
As to make shipwreck and stumble over stereotypes
And thus ended the eleventh year and also their great city
That God did not destroy due to their goodness for labyrinths
And another land to darken to the sound of another clock ticking I hearken
Much too precise in every part only to kiss the morning air
O, save our ship as to raise a sufficient army as seas grow heavy
God don't dessert me now whereas in silks methinks
How sweetly it comes and goes and God knows....
Veiled To The Perishing
3-28-18
Present the chief root and past, the stump
To turn my head to the skies and gaze into the heavens
I dare not beg a smile let alone a laugh
Soon I must return for I have much to learn of my panacea and gentle lure
Commanding magnificent lies
O, what's the news for sillohettes of gray
With eyes that slime to draw another goblet from the cask
And be careful what you ask for
Supplications to be made for all men
O, King Eternal of the moral minority one mediator
Between God and man
Our Savior of Spirit that still teaches
Soon time for the season of peaches
Where firstfruits belong and I can wait....
On Psalms 25:16
3-28-18
For grace men of dignity to enslave the pen
Where I am motion of the Pacific ocean
Let's come together even while apart as prominent
Amongst these that bring the faithful to their knees
Thanking God for all I've been through
Choosing to rejoice if that's the last thing I do
Not to userp in knowing that the woman picked the fruit
Come deductions based on ones works and compassions ever of old
Clocking in at seven twenty one
One of my quickest mile runs under the same sun
O, the meek he will guide
And I put it all behind me for Ullman behind his desk
O, dwell at ease saying thank you and please
Yes or nay and no more in our second encounter
Soon a knock at my door
I can wait, yes
I am desolate and afflicted......
Sidom
Back To Sidom
3-28-18
Going back to Sidom
To preach there as well
I might have been a professor in a former lifetime
If you believe in such
And with Susanne I get back in touch
As Zeezrom lay sick and is healed
And I saved concerning ourselves of the power of deliverance
As the debris of the canal of mass this morning
Clowns cover the stars in tribulations of mind
Awe to transgression and unnecessary trials for our files
Putting on smiles a wholly all bittersweet rural reality
Who feeds the drum exceedingly sore
Soon time to crack this code
Just as well with stories to tell
And bells to toll as she smells my soul
And wants another bowl
And my heart says yes, milady
Going back to Sidom
To heal others as well.....
Hymenaeus
3-28-18
I tell mother nature that I'm glad and proud
As the moon hides behind her cloud
And I'm a believer of spirits in the shroud
Wrestling for and against the flesh
As I sing out loud and she spews but it's not the end of the world
As to break the cords by which we are bound
O, what will be found
Slain by the flame thereof according to my faith
I keep on keeping on in spite of the mess she has made for the stain on page
Two hundred forty six
She's still totally worth it to me
As I lean upon ones feet and resin to walk nearing with the shadow
Rotten luck next go around out the other way by magic visions stirring
And flames that rise in the skies....
Alexander
3-28-18
Yea, she spews
Not a fan of Joseph I presume
Purloining the words I am taught
Still somewhat distraught
Checked as to the pride in my heart
Howsoever the incident
Time to let me in from the cold
As Zoram leads and Jesus still bleeds
As to maneuver to ourselves
Don't get caught out there like a foot in your own net
Yes, another cigarette
That I might learn not to blaspheme
As the sun comes up quickly
Taking no one else captive but me, myself and I
Three in one like the Trinity
As to send the promised land
Back home and happy for carcasses laid desolate
But it's not the end.....
On Alma 16:6
3-28-18
As Zoram leads and Alma scatters seeds
What will be found but another manuscript
For peace and pleasure upon Mount Joy for a temporary setback
And no lack for burning flack on an island close to the mainland
Without respect of persons continually as to inquire concerning this place
Saving grace and soon the Resurrection and another good sermon on Sunday
And some say it's better to be sorry than safe
If we're ever going to survive we need get a little crazy
Stimulating whirlpools where the law is not for the wise but for the fools
Of our wild common after the manner of the Jews
Don't make obituaries front page news
As to be taken captive by the cat getting old blues
In the shadow of our times
With crimes so it rhymes....
3-28-18
Going back to Sidom
To preach there as well
I might have been a professor in a former lifetime
If you believe in such
And with Susanne I get back in touch
As Zeezrom lay sick and is healed
And I saved concerning ourselves of the power of deliverance
As the debris of the canal of mass this morning
Clowns cover the stars in tribulations of mind
Awe to transgression and unnecessary trials for our files
Putting on smiles a wholly all bittersweet rural reality
Who feeds the drum exceedingly sore
Soon time to crack this code
Just as well with stories to tell
And bells to toll as she smells my soul
And wants another bowl
And my heart says yes, milady
Going back to Sidom
To heal others as well.....
Hymenaeus
3-28-18
I tell mother nature that I'm glad and proud
As the moon hides behind her cloud
And I'm a believer of spirits in the shroud
Wrestling for and against the flesh
As I sing out loud and she spews but it's not the end of the world
As to break the cords by which we are bound
O, what will be found
Slain by the flame thereof according to my faith
I keep on keeping on in spite of the mess she has made for the stain on page
Two hundred forty six
She's still totally worth it to me
As I lean upon ones feet and resin to walk nearing with the shadow
Rotten luck next go around out the other way by magic visions stirring
And flames that rise in the skies....
Alexander
3-28-18
Yea, she spews
Not a fan of Joseph I presume
Purloining the words I am taught
Still somewhat distraught
Checked as to the pride in my heart
Howsoever the incident
Time to let me in from the cold
As Zoram leads and Jesus still bleeds
As to maneuver to ourselves
Don't get caught out there like a foot in your own net
Yes, another cigarette
That I might learn not to blaspheme
As the sun comes up quickly
Taking no one else captive but me, myself and I
Three in one like the Trinity
As to send the promised land
Back home and happy for carcasses laid desolate
But it's not the end.....
On Alma 16:6
3-28-18
As Zoram leads and Alma scatters seeds
What will be found but another manuscript
For peace and pleasure upon Mount Joy for a temporary setback
And no lack for burning flack on an island close to the mainland
Without respect of persons continually as to inquire concerning this place
Saving grace and soon the Resurrection and another good sermon on Sunday
And some say it's better to be sorry than safe
If we're ever going to survive we need get a little crazy
Stimulating whirlpools where the law is not for the wise but for the fools
Of our wild common after the manner of the Jews
Don't make obituaries front page news
As to be taken captive by the cat getting old blues
In the shadow of our times
With crimes so it rhymes....
Sunday, June 24, 2018
estate
Of Kingly Estate (Keep The Faith)
3-27-18
Of kingly estate nothing here to hate
Growing weary of the battle back in time to pick up the books
Trying to keep going a conversation counted worthy of the kingdom
For which we also suffer as rocks and crags get rougher
O, salute and o, kiss and don't try to bail out prematurely
As composed is the potential sweet dreams of swimming pools
In offices pastoral still waiting for that soft knock of kingly estate
As to but recreate and know a clean slate
Not work not eat figuratively speaking written from Athens
Spring is coming on soon ordained to the sacerdotal
Our clergy of sacrifice as we are made priests
In hopes to keep the faith and don't stop believing.....
Time To Join Them There
3-27-18
Come to object from which the thing exiles of purpose of being
Of a better surety jangling metallic coins in ones pocket
Soon time to go out and get blood drawn
And make it back up and down
Given fifteen minutes to recover from breathlessness
In prayers to be hospitable
Who can ask for more as the outcome of the law is charity
Left in Crete for the cause setting in order things wanting
As some swerve and turn aside
To what we call a home away from home
For her seventieth birthday as to minister inquiries
Rather than godly edification followed by our plans of degrees
As Paul leads Timothy in the right direction
To be an example to they that follow
Time to walk on over and join them.....
Another Filling
3-27-18
Coming as I am
Tomorrow the numbing for its sham
As we fasted and then all outlasted in Japheth, Shem and Ham
And their wives on the boat
Law made not for the righteous but for the disobedient on the outside
Living like the underdog for the gospel committed on my trust
But not in lust that returneth to the dust
Take me as I am as to war a good battle
For oxen, beeves and our cattle
One mediator and that's Jesus
As a ransom for all
As to baptize Zeezrom
Even he would be made perfect eventually
Believe thou in the power in the man of another hour
Of inner beauty and then some to yet rattle and hum
On the account of locusts
Hello again, chum
Coming as I am....
3-27-18
Of kingly estate nothing here to hate
Growing weary of the battle back in time to pick up the books
Trying to keep going a conversation counted worthy of the kingdom
For which we also suffer as rocks and crags get rougher
O, salute and o, kiss and don't try to bail out prematurely
As composed is the potential sweet dreams of swimming pools
In offices pastoral still waiting for that soft knock of kingly estate
As to but recreate and know a clean slate
Not work not eat figuratively speaking written from Athens
Spring is coming on soon ordained to the sacerdotal
Our clergy of sacrifice as we are made priests
In hopes to keep the faith and don't stop believing.....
Time To Join Them There
3-27-18
Come to object from which the thing exiles of purpose of being
Of a better surety jangling metallic coins in ones pocket
Soon time to go out and get blood drawn
And make it back up and down
Given fifteen minutes to recover from breathlessness
In prayers to be hospitable
Who can ask for more as the outcome of the law is charity
Left in Crete for the cause setting in order things wanting
As some swerve and turn aside
To what we call a home away from home
For her seventieth birthday as to minister inquiries
Rather than godly edification followed by our plans of degrees
As Paul leads Timothy in the right direction
To be an example to they that follow
Time to walk on over and join them.....
Another Filling
3-27-18
Coming as I am
Tomorrow the numbing for its sham
As we fasted and then all outlasted in Japheth, Shem and Ham
And their wives on the boat
Law made not for the righteous but for the disobedient on the outside
Living like the underdog for the gospel committed on my trust
But not in lust that returneth to the dust
Take me as I am as to war a good battle
For oxen, beeves and our cattle
One mediator and that's Jesus
As a ransom for all
As to baptize Zeezrom
Even he would be made perfect eventually
Believe thou in the power in the man of another hour
Of inner beauty and then some to yet rattle and hum
On the account of locusts
Hello again, chum
Coming as I am....
Cheat
Cheating Off Of Rose
3-27-18
Don't tell me I've gone too far
And at the crack of dawn a first magnitude star
Known as a planet if she moves in the sky
As still we inquire of the holy
and then the man in me turns off his phone
Grieve with me in our mass production zone
Keeping tabs and adding to our abs
Incredulous as my surreal story of what went on that day
As a little bit of faith goes a long way
O, whatever you say
For a padlock left undone
And yesterday I get what I need and want
Stated in the present tense to make it official
Some say it's cheating but I call it practice
On my spring morning walk to the Caravan
As to get out for some fresh air.....
Another Journey On The Page
3-27-18
For Ignis and our air
We get good heat under layers for players
In pleasure and pain
Where Satan knows our soft spot spiritually speaking
And God knows too my pain in a soft place
Our pleasure on jagged rocks be careful what you pray for
Prominent among these
As the dead leads unto glory
Now that I'm a little bit stronger
Of judgment behind and cloudy vision ahead
And in the east the sky is lavender and red
Changing my mind as if she touched it by realization and self control
Excuse me I need mosey to the bathroom
Not a guarantee that I will swallow a bitter pill
For my bad and my ill against God's will
As redeemed from the slothfulness
And it's getting better all the time
For the journey upon the page....
Elaborate By Twilight
3-27-18
Dulled by distortion
Appalled in extortion and no such abortion
In our Novitiate on downtime a double portion always slowly awakening
To another good one, a stone one
A glass one and a wood one
To replace it on the side of the road to embrace it as if it were your own abode
To chase it as to be the one to crack the code all for steady paced prudence
But still checking them out for what it's worth all for my peace on earth
To throw away all consciousness of fear and cast it to the dogs following them
To a better life for this potential nightmare
Where a greater self is as such to be
As to decree and get myself free
Of morbid calm as far as purblind eyes can see
As the message interpreted says, "I am!"
On Second Thessalonians 4:11
3-27-18
Wait, even so a flush create
And soon be on the go
But I'm not looking for a crush
As I lie down and request the power to face the day
Like an April shower under which we get away
If but only for three hours fine and dandy
Controlling the stream pouring into ears recalling the dream
Like shadows of my doubts and fears
Ready soon to depart like a soul seen as a work of art
I have much to contribute in this happy time
For a kiss that lies upon Anon
Getting a hold of the greens back to Saint Joseph's wall
As if it were a shopping mall with words to be written
And to be no more frost bitten
For our manifest token of chains unbroken
Eating not any man's bread for naught
As if by the Spirit taught
Studying to be quiet....
3-27-18
Don't tell me I've gone too far
And at the crack of dawn a first magnitude star
Known as a planet if she moves in the sky
As still we inquire of the holy
and then the man in me turns off his phone
Grieve with me in our mass production zone
Keeping tabs and adding to our abs
Incredulous as my surreal story of what went on that day
As a little bit of faith goes a long way
O, whatever you say
For a padlock left undone
And yesterday I get what I need and want
Stated in the present tense to make it official
Some say it's cheating but I call it practice
On my spring morning walk to the Caravan
As to get out for some fresh air.....
Another Journey On The Page
3-27-18
For Ignis and our air
We get good heat under layers for players
In pleasure and pain
Where Satan knows our soft spot spiritually speaking
And God knows too my pain in a soft place
Our pleasure on jagged rocks be careful what you pray for
Prominent among these
As the dead leads unto glory
Now that I'm a little bit stronger
Of judgment behind and cloudy vision ahead
And in the east the sky is lavender and red
Changing my mind as if she touched it by realization and self control
Excuse me I need mosey to the bathroom
Not a guarantee that I will swallow a bitter pill
For my bad and my ill against God's will
As redeemed from the slothfulness
And it's getting better all the time
For the journey upon the page....
Elaborate By Twilight
3-27-18
Dulled by distortion
Appalled in extortion and no such abortion
In our Novitiate on downtime a double portion always slowly awakening
To another good one, a stone one
A glass one and a wood one
To replace it on the side of the road to embrace it as if it were your own abode
To chase it as to be the one to crack the code all for steady paced prudence
But still checking them out for what it's worth all for my peace on earth
To throw away all consciousness of fear and cast it to the dogs following them
To a better life for this potential nightmare
Where a greater self is as such to be
As to decree and get myself free
Of morbid calm as far as purblind eyes can see
As the message interpreted says, "I am!"
On Second Thessalonians 4:11
3-27-18
Wait, even so a flush create
And soon be on the go
But I'm not looking for a crush
As I lie down and request the power to face the day
Like an April shower under which we get away
If but only for three hours fine and dandy
Controlling the stream pouring into ears recalling the dream
Like shadows of my doubts and fears
Ready soon to depart like a soul seen as a work of art
I have much to contribute in this happy time
For a kiss that lies upon Anon
Getting a hold of the greens back to Saint Joseph's wall
As if it were a shopping mall with words to be written
And to be no more frost bitten
For our manifest token of chains unbroken
Eating not any man's bread for naught
As if by the Spirit taught
Studying to be quiet....
Atropos
Atropos Decide
3-27-18
It made perfect sense come daylight
An angel looking out for me
Am I right or am I but a worm abject and contemptible
Meterological for weather and seasons of final harvest
Bye and bye our bargeman when you and it all in the marrow in bone
Come legacy and larceny peninsula twice on our seraph's wagon
Come and slay the dragon where lanterns dot the skies like I's crossed like T's
Atropos decide and still we have made a choice
Where morns are strong like coffee kind with sudden sails
Then the flaming sword at the west end of town
As stood you here heart in perfect focus
Hocus Pocus
As to bisect the brake and drink up the lake....
Conquest (Unbroken)
3-27-18
Come our manifest token of conquest unbroken
May the circle be revolved around again
As one outspoken to care about change and home on the range
As she wonders about me and how I fake it and make it
Five hours from now just getting started as Gentian weaves
And carnation leaves
As I lay under our own palm trees
And it's back to home base on resurrection Sunday
In obviate parades of oblong charades
Being not weary in well doing for two more flavor shots
While writing rhymes good times
As another bell chimes needing haste
To win the soundstream of a one eyed hound
Dream in conquest unbroken
Of the breeze, Amen!
Spying Out The Grapes Of Eschol
3-27-18
What do we know about expressing save humility
What is apart from depressing in flight coming soon to its conclusion
The night up here in the stands we are not yet quite right
As to catch oneself in the act mixing politics and rhythm under the bridge
On my way to Wawa to buy my sister a coffee
O, Peoples she calls herself no bottom to where we stumble as to afflict
And humble crying to the hero who finds God in the year of zero
As palms dry out putting down landing gear of plant, savor and embrace
Under God's grace and soon sunup self control is yours to save the day
Leading to a landslide of legalism where I investigate and spy out the land
To see about their grapes....
Fill Her Up
3-27-18
What do you do about who you are
Where all things are made new
As you come out of the trial a star
Erasing His name on the blackboard
Where they sign up for me for a free ride in the back of the van
Until there's nothing left God wants contributors where it's not a crime
To do what you must
God have me to be a blessing to many today in what I do for you
As one to be taken into their trench trying not to bag things found
Going that extra round as one to be a gas pump and fill up her tank
By a petisample of the government on His shoulders
Looking for others to talk face to face as would a friend
For its price indicator as rivers run dry and we fill her up....
3-27-18
It made perfect sense come daylight
An angel looking out for me
Am I right or am I but a worm abject and contemptible
Meterological for weather and seasons of final harvest
Bye and bye our bargeman when you and it all in the marrow in bone
Come legacy and larceny peninsula twice on our seraph's wagon
Come and slay the dragon where lanterns dot the skies like I's crossed like T's
Atropos decide and still we have made a choice
Where morns are strong like coffee kind with sudden sails
Then the flaming sword at the west end of town
As stood you here heart in perfect focus
Hocus Pocus
As to bisect the brake and drink up the lake....
Conquest (Unbroken)
3-27-18
Come our manifest token of conquest unbroken
May the circle be revolved around again
As one outspoken to care about change and home on the range
As she wonders about me and how I fake it and make it
Five hours from now just getting started as Gentian weaves
And carnation leaves
As I lay under our own palm trees
And it's back to home base on resurrection Sunday
In obviate parades of oblong charades
Being not weary in well doing for two more flavor shots
While writing rhymes good times
As another bell chimes needing haste
To win the soundstream of a one eyed hound
Dream in conquest unbroken
Of the breeze, Amen!
Spying Out The Grapes Of Eschol
3-27-18
What do we know about expressing save humility
What is apart from depressing in flight coming soon to its conclusion
The night up here in the stands we are not yet quite right
As to catch oneself in the act mixing politics and rhythm under the bridge
On my way to Wawa to buy my sister a coffee
O, Peoples she calls herself no bottom to where we stumble as to afflict
And humble crying to the hero who finds God in the year of zero
As palms dry out putting down landing gear of plant, savor and embrace
Under God's grace and soon sunup self control is yours to save the day
Leading to a landslide of legalism where I investigate and spy out the land
To see about their grapes....
Fill Her Up
3-27-18
What do you do about who you are
Where all things are made new
As you come out of the trial a star
Erasing His name on the blackboard
Where they sign up for me for a free ride in the back of the van
Until there's nothing left God wants contributors where it's not a crime
To do what you must
God have me to be a blessing to many today in what I do for you
As one to be taken into their trench trying not to bag things found
Going that extra round as one to be a gas pump and fill up her tank
By a petisample of the government on His shoulders
Looking for others to talk face to face as would a friend
For its price indicator as rivers run dry and we fill her up....
Friday, June 22, 2018
pearl
Of Star And Pearl
3-27-18
By Timotheus, Silvanus and Paul
We can have it all
We can look in the right places while it is still night
God's graces as toward of meaning unclear until known afresh
Nigh unto and namely of veto and vision and making a decision
Things of earth return to dust
Such as all desire and lust
Bold to suffer at Philippi
As ensamples at Achaia for almond blossoms budding
And torrential flooding
Expect a miracle and you will see her
By the side of destination and a truckload of books on the way
In my door, wait, little ship and drift in three hours get your lift
As ensamples at Macedonia to all that believe in something....
Groping
3-27-18
Groping ones way towards discovery
Be it according to His will carried forth to a place of martyrdom
To witness the tearing down of walls in tenement halls
As thoughts tread constantly and without boundary
After what you have seen all down the causeway beaten by the cut
As memories of table Miss Pac Man at Pizza Hut
Cast into banishment thirty days for bridges glowing behind us
In lawyers and judges and obliterating grudges as to submit to the common process
Of perfection to be made holy eventually
As we depart and go our separate ways
Bound with strong cords in a multitude of arrays
As bound with cords by sharpening swords
Groping.....
We Are Made Priests
3-27-18
Even as a great man fleeth
As yet a boat so beth
Into Sidon where Zerbon is recruited in higher places
As to sing our Vedic hymns slow like the snail
Yet great like the whale
O, some fantasy you O sky father reality do
Finding all our people to let go into the wilderness of Zin
Under Surya in no man's land
Of the land of Ammonihah
God help us all by tobacco and prayers to that river-spirit
By coffee grounds and the gods' nectar prominent among those
As it brings me to my knees as dependent and almost crushed like a grape
To but ferment one into shape exceedingly sore by the destination
Of demur delightful....
3-27-18
By Timotheus, Silvanus and Paul
We can have it all
We can look in the right places while it is still night
God's graces as toward of meaning unclear until known afresh
Nigh unto and namely of veto and vision and making a decision
Things of earth return to dust
Such as all desire and lust
Bold to suffer at Philippi
As ensamples at Achaia for almond blossoms budding
And torrential flooding
Expect a miracle and you will see her
By the side of destination and a truckload of books on the way
In my door, wait, little ship and drift in three hours get your lift
As ensamples at Macedonia to all that believe in something....
Groping
3-27-18
Groping ones way towards discovery
Be it according to His will carried forth to a place of martyrdom
To witness the tearing down of walls in tenement halls
As thoughts tread constantly and without boundary
After what you have seen all down the causeway beaten by the cut
As memories of table Miss Pac Man at Pizza Hut
Cast into banishment thirty days for bridges glowing behind us
In lawyers and judges and obliterating grudges as to submit to the common process
Of perfection to be made holy eventually
As we depart and go our separate ways
Bound with strong cords in a multitude of arrays
As bound with cords by sharpening swords
Groping.....
We Are Made Priests
3-27-18
Even as a great man fleeth
As yet a boat so beth
Into Sidon where Zerbon is recruited in higher places
As to sing our Vedic hymns slow like the snail
Yet great like the whale
O, some fantasy you O sky father reality do
Finding all our people to let go into the wilderness of Zin
Under Surya in no man's land
Of the land of Ammonihah
God help us all by tobacco and prayers to that river-spirit
By coffee grounds and the gods' nectar prominent among those
As it brings me to my knees as dependent and almost crushed like a grape
To but ferment one into shape exceedingly sore by the destination
Of demur delightful....
yea
Yea Or Nay
3-27-13
Yea or nay
For anything else come of evil
Proceed to pray and it's sounding like the birth of the earth
For what it's worth
All for my beautiful people at Goshen with raw emotion
All for spiritual sustenance and soul saving satire
Come mystery of our minds
I'm up for the count of seventeen hours
Given poetic powers
Feeling like the same time of year on a wave dime
But not for fear as necessarily suggested
As nature as to drift and dream and walk on water
And feed my Calico partner
As powers of nature true place of the latter
As color fills in come April we hope
As I manage and to cope
Of nature grown faint and forgotten
For the only Son begotten
We are spoiled rotten as temples are raised
To audacity and boldness.....
We Raise A Cry
3-27-18
For half truth loot and fictional spoil
I tighten up the lace of my left boot
And pour it in my cup good oil
By temples raised to terror
And my bad and my error
And we can learn something better
As I plow into the next letter
Or epistle of thorn and thistle
Where Agni takes the stage and saves the day
Come Haruna our heavenly canopy
Looking back on October of '92
And I would cherish these moments
As if I were you as most yet doubt
Of whether or not the Word is true
In infinite variety of nature
As to be invested in immense illusion
Looking for parallels as if to be shaping it
As God rains on your eyes slowly opening
Given the gift of tears for those who don't know....
Guaranty
3-27-18
As Quotation anticipated for residue to slip away
O, what do we know about expression
But to make our second and third impression in modesty disheveled all for yesterdays
True sun rays where a little bit of faith goes a long way
As to hover in thin air
Luke, the old question of a sky that's falling
Seeing through the lies and all of those whys
How plant and savor did emerge
Seeing through the clouds that cover me
And for a lover one in three
Soaring on the threshold
Yea, I want to be there
In all genres and types
Looking like a seeker and seer
As one to shake off all fear
As Quotation anticipates....
Surety (For A Friend)
3-27-18
Come warrant and pledge our guaranty
On the edge question
Is it like the old inquiry or do we suffer impudence
In presumptious boldness as to hear the rising tide
And it's poetry club today for those unsung and old but yet young
Of a surety and our emancipation from timidity and attributes sheepish
As plant and savor do embrace and we will all be perfect eventually
For the gospel is to you not only in word but in power and the Holy Ghost
Up and down our stormy Atlantic coast
Where were you as numbered consecutively
In that I could not stop at death
And still we resist yet still get the gist.....
3-27-13
Yea or nay
For anything else come of evil
Proceed to pray and it's sounding like the birth of the earth
For what it's worth
All for my beautiful people at Goshen with raw emotion
All for spiritual sustenance and soul saving satire
Come mystery of our minds
I'm up for the count of seventeen hours
Given poetic powers
Feeling like the same time of year on a wave dime
But not for fear as necessarily suggested
As nature as to drift and dream and walk on water
And feed my Calico partner
As powers of nature true place of the latter
As color fills in come April we hope
As I manage and to cope
Of nature grown faint and forgotten
For the only Son begotten
We are spoiled rotten as temples are raised
To audacity and boldness.....
We Raise A Cry
3-27-18
For half truth loot and fictional spoil
I tighten up the lace of my left boot
And pour it in my cup good oil
By temples raised to terror
And my bad and my error
And we can learn something better
As I plow into the next letter
Or epistle of thorn and thistle
Where Agni takes the stage and saves the day
Come Haruna our heavenly canopy
Looking back on October of '92
And I would cherish these moments
As if I were you as most yet doubt
Of whether or not the Word is true
In infinite variety of nature
As to be invested in immense illusion
Looking for parallels as if to be shaping it
As God rains on your eyes slowly opening
Given the gift of tears for those who don't know....
Guaranty
3-27-18
As Quotation anticipated for residue to slip away
O, what do we know about expression
But to make our second and third impression in modesty disheveled all for yesterdays
True sun rays where a little bit of faith goes a long way
As to hover in thin air
Luke, the old question of a sky that's falling
Seeing through the lies and all of those whys
How plant and savor did emerge
Seeing through the clouds that cover me
And for a lover one in three
Soaring on the threshold
Yea, I want to be there
In all genres and types
Looking like a seeker and seer
As one to shake off all fear
As Quotation anticipates....
Surety (For A Friend)
3-27-18
Come warrant and pledge our guaranty
On the edge question
Is it like the old inquiry or do we suffer impudence
In presumptious boldness as to hear the rising tide
And it's poetry club today for those unsung and old but yet young
Of a surety and our emancipation from timidity and attributes sheepish
As plant and savor do embrace and we will all be perfect eventually
For the gospel is to you not only in word but in power and the Holy Ghost
Up and down our stormy Atlantic coast
Where were you as numbered consecutively
In that I could not stop at death
And still we resist yet still get the gist.....
Pretorium
Pretorium (For Our Rufus)
3-26-18
Led up to Pretorium
What evil hath he done
Under the same sun
For murder in the insurrection
For Barabbas we kill our time
As Peter warms himself by the fire
Saying, "I know not"
Such a denial again
You are good this way but what about the other
Spare me the details for all liquefication on the used racks
A size seven seeing a wild civility and creative urge in nature
Not too far off while in consecration
We tend to forget about the main thing
No shame in wanting peace as to pray and not cease
As trials draw us nigh and we still ask why
As myrrh would have extended his life so he took it not
In ones state of flux in wild civility and Rufus to bear the cross....
As To Face The Veil
3-26-18
Caught in slow motion
I wait in line at the service desk
Standing on the south side today
God make my paths straight
Compelling Simon our Cyrenian and darkness for three hours
Remembering the previous eclipse of soul with Spirit
Greeting Alexander
Our little house his humble roof
Still I stand aloof
And a letter to Etruscan
Liveliness O reach me a Gentian
What do you think of that
Yea or nay
We find the way
Now as sufficient in biker Bill
And one hour to wait for love and hate
For the fall of Hypersion as means to but lead all ships
Of new life as used mythologically
And a little bronze ship of near death
For world of wonder and reverence
Turn it up just a tad for the cause.....
The Day Is Yet Young
3-26-18
O, is it safe yet for its code to crack
As made sufficient for a heavy load for ministers
Of the new covenant engraven on stones
As the rest is history
Of this great mystery
Of oars and archers cast it in and we'll float
Get it right this time as the veil lies on our heart for such sufficiency
Countenance no longer sad come morning
The day is yet young
Greetings James and Salome
Soon to make it back home
All for almond blossom amongst the bramble berries we roam
As Moses is dead and I wait for the score
As to shine upon them for Bavarian Gentians
This dandelion is soon to bloom
By experiments with the flux and its discovery
Of recovery, wait even so a flash of green and yellow and rationalle.....
3-26-18
Led up to Pretorium
What evil hath he done
Under the same sun
For murder in the insurrection
For Barabbas we kill our time
As Peter warms himself by the fire
Saying, "I know not"
Such a denial again
You are good this way but what about the other
Spare me the details for all liquefication on the used racks
A size seven seeing a wild civility and creative urge in nature
Not too far off while in consecration
We tend to forget about the main thing
No shame in wanting peace as to pray and not cease
As trials draw us nigh and we still ask why
As myrrh would have extended his life so he took it not
In ones state of flux in wild civility and Rufus to bear the cross....
As To Face The Veil
3-26-18
Caught in slow motion
I wait in line at the service desk
Standing on the south side today
God make my paths straight
Compelling Simon our Cyrenian and darkness for three hours
Remembering the previous eclipse of soul with Spirit
Greeting Alexander
Our little house his humble roof
Still I stand aloof
And a letter to Etruscan
Liveliness O reach me a Gentian
What do you think of that
Yea or nay
We find the way
Now as sufficient in biker Bill
And one hour to wait for love and hate
For the fall of Hypersion as means to but lead all ships
Of new life as used mythologically
And a little bronze ship of near death
For world of wonder and reverence
Turn it up just a tad for the cause.....
The Day Is Yet Young
3-26-18
O, is it safe yet for its code to crack
As made sufficient for a heavy load for ministers
Of the new covenant engraven on stones
As the rest is history
Of this great mystery
Of oars and archers cast it in and we'll float
Get it right this time as the veil lies on our heart for such sufficiency
Countenance no longer sad come morning
The day is yet young
Greetings James and Salome
Soon to make it back home
All for almond blossom amongst the bramble berries we roam
As Moses is dead and I wait for the score
As to shine upon them for Bavarian Gentians
This dandelion is soon to bloom
By experiments with the flux and its discovery
Of recovery, wait even so a flash of green and yellow and rationalle.....
Thursday, June 21, 2018
epistle
Ye (Our Epistle)
3-26-18
Of ministry the doctrine is the glue
Clearly ye are our epistle
Spiritual and glorious
O, take that elephant
But take him not for his tusks
As made sufficient for corn ears and husks
And I must say that this corn requires no butter
For worn harder to articulate or even utter on the contrary
I still love you
Coming to Troas to bring around glad tidings
With a song to spare of ministry glorious
Not as legal tender for the moral law
We want to cover up today and tomorrow
By the sword of the Word and ear, our understanding
Departing soon for Macedonia
It is triumphant for its sufficiency
Keep today all composure in confidence and trust
And then to Gethseneme
For pre-socratic greed
Given permission to speak.....
3-26-18
Of ministry the doctrine is the glue
Clearly ye are our epistle
Spiritual and glorious
O, take that elephant
But take him not for his tusks
As made sufficient for corn ears and husks
And I must say that this corn requires no butter
For worn harder to articulate or even utter on the contrary
I still love you
Coming to Troas to bring around glad tidings
With a song to spare of ministry glorious
Not as legal tender for the moral law
We want to cover up today and tomorrow
By the sword of the Word and ear, our understanding
Departing soon for Macedonia
It is triumphant for its sufficiency
Keep today all composure in confidence and trust
And then to Gethseneme
For pre-socratic greed
Given permission to speak.....
ear
Ear Of Understanding
3-26-18
And so it's a living
We all need to eat
Always forgiving
Pull up another seat
By the command to but watch
And enjoy sunshine today
Breaking open another alabaster box
Meek like ewe lambs yet sly like the fox
And they still murmur
In that we should have done so in the first place
As to run a fair race solid and down-to-earth
For what it's worth
Plenty where that came from
And it's real O man with pitcher of water and good sausage
Water on to comfort those who are in trouble
O, do I plan according to the flesh
It's going to be a good day regardless
O, deliver us O Wonderful O Councilor
For pansies and nettles
Spirit in our hearts like a guarantee
For the heart of you
Tarry ye here and watch!
3-26-18
And so it's a living
We all need to eat
Always forgiving
Pull up another seat
By the command to but watch
And enjoy sunshine today
Breaking open another alabaster box
Meek like ewe lambs yet sly like the fox
And they still murmur
In that we should have done so in the first place
As to run a fair race solid and down-to-earth
For what it's worth
Plenty where that came from
And it's real O man with pitcher of water and good sausage
Water on to comfort those who are in trouble
O, do I plan according to the flesh
It's going to be a good day regardless
O, deliver us O Wonderful O Councilor
For pansies and nettles
Spirit in our hearts like a guarantee
For the heart of you
Tarry ye here and watch!
Wednesday, June 20, 2018
eight-forty
Eight-Forty
3-26-18
Can there be any peace in a mind divided
Or am I only dreaming of driving without a license or registration
And today I don't need be filled in with insignificant details
Of beverages plural serving to advance on an honest mind
For English literature blues and no television and no such news
Love is not love that alters
Loving my own shadow
Looking for Hesperides
Given the strange dream of clearing out all brambles
Where fall gambles in singing of times trans-scripting
All for nostalgia Gathas
Yet she will be almost me
Running late
Love can wait for bridal cakes as ribbands flowing confusedly
At the chime of eight-forty.....
By The Highway Imploring
3-26-18
He be of you chiefest
Yea, the servant and ghetto night and inn nearby
For the vacancy
Make room for the child in Bartimeus by the highway imploring
Where it never gets boring
O, sweet addiction my poison in her remedy
Coming not to be ministered unto but to serve
As he seeth fit apparently as shaken
Two hours remain as to familiarize myself
With my shopping list
Hallelujah, Hosanna in the Highest
And shifting powers back and forth
Despairing even to life itself
Warm weather is coming soon
Encouraged to suffer for the sake of He that makes it all possible
As to find a colt tied in a field where the groundhog lied
Crashing into that same old brick wall at eventide
Love in the name of pride.....
On Mark 14:4
3-26-18
Eating her goodies
Communing with hoodies
Snap your fingers for romance and check the motion
Reading that chapter again
This time around twenty in quarters
As two mites make a farthing
O, lion's share for Zion scare as we rise from the dead
For Ezekiel's dry bones on the Mount of Olives
Asking of Him privily yet to come out and make it public
With the powers of teleportation so it seems
When her branch is tender
Where is your Defender as a sign fulfilled
Loving Jesus in that He was a radical as well
As four students camp out in my television room
In a crowded head hoping to stay out of bed
O, why such waste
Three hundred pence could have been given to the poor!
3-26-18
Can there be any peace in a mind divided
Or am I only dreaming of driving without a license or registration
And today I don't need be filled in with insignificant details
Of beverages plural serving to advance on an honest mind
For English literature blues and no television and no such news
Love is not love that alters
Loving my own shadow
Looking for Hesperides
Given the strange dream of clearing out all brambles
Where fall gambles in singing of times trans-scripting
All for nostalgia Gathas
Yet she will be almost me
Running late
Love can wait for bridal cakes as ribbands flowing confusedly
At the chime of eight-forty.....
By The Highway Imploring
3-26-18
He be of you chiefest
Yea, the servant and ghetto night and inn nearby
For the vacancy
Make room for the child in Bartimeus by the highway imploring
Where it never gets boring
O, sweet addiction my poison in her remedy
Coming not to be ministered unto but to serve
As he seeth fit apparently as shaken
Two hours remain as to familiarize myself
With my shopping list
Hallelujah, Hosanna in the Highest
And shifting powers back and forth
Despairing even to life itself
Warm weather is coming soon
Encouraged to suffer for the sake of He that makes it all possible
As to find a colt tied in a field where the groundhog lied
Crashing into that same old brick wall at eventide
Love in the name of pride.....
On Mark 14:4
3-26-18
Eating her goodies
Communing with hoodies
Snap your fingers for romance and check the motion
Reading that chapter again
This time around twenty in quarters
As two mites make a farthing
O, lion's share for Zion scare as we rise from the dead
For Ezekiel's dry bones on the Mount of Olives
Asking of Him privily yet to come out and make it public
With the powers of teleportation so it seems
When her branch is tender
Where is your Defender as a sign fulfilled
Loving Jesus in that He was a radical as well
As four students camp out in my television room
In a crowded head hoping to stay out of bed
O, why such waste
Three hundred pence could have been given to the poor!
witnesses
Secret Witnesses
3-26-18
Of difference and distinction
Who made you to be as such
Just keep walking
I don't trust it for manuscripts of '65
Look alive
And all peace brothers
To but love one another
All for this insanity, vanity!
And my ramp packs ready for tomorrow
Good feel within the handgun seemingly to lose ones purpose
In a life such as this
From one extreme to the other
In haunting riffs and pig noises
As so I add to this one almost deaf and blind
But I don't mind
Who made you to differ?
At the mercy seat more dried meat
My treat back to the altar for tread lips and cold feet
As to judge all things by secret witnesses
As wont and accustomed to.....
On Coasts (Options)
3-26-18
Salt is good
Let it not lose its savor
And sugar is excellent to never forget the flavor
And it is written that God made them male and female
As it is written just as well that there is no such distinction
Covering ground soon it is crucial to stay in one place
All for the deadened to but purify rhymes or rings
And all of these good things
Have oregano within yourselves on the coasts of Judea
Always an option for facts of coupling
Playing one more archive
Take up your own cross and don't follow me
And she said that I was down with this pen in hand
And still I do not understand....
Third Winner Wind
3-26-18
Lo, we have left all
And woah, so be it
It's going to be another good one
Come immortal lout
You're out
Not just another conglomeration
And who ever heard of a steely with only twelve points
For rich men in their summer homes
Heron, Ontario, Michigan, Erie and Superior
Watch your ash valiant or vigilant or both thou doth
And if I see a path turning left
I walk straight on under green trees
Getting my fishing pole caught on the stream banks
Much thanks
God give me my second and third winner wind
O, astonishment up to no good
Back to exhibit C blind enough to go to sea
Where virtue craveth vision even in indecision
Where light cleaveth unto light
O, musk rose full of dewy wine
Good sign....
3-26-18
Of difference and distinction
Who made you to be as such
Just keep walking
I don't trust it for manuscripts of '65
Look alive
And all peace brothers
To but love one another
All for this insanity, vanity!
And my ramp packs ready for tomorrow
Good feel within the handgun seemingly to lose ones purpose
In a life such as this
From one extreme to the other
In haunting riffs and pig noises
As so I add to this one almost deaf and blind
But I don't mind
Who made you to differ?
At the mercy seat more dried meat
My treat back to the altar for tread lips and cold feet
As to judge all things by secret witnesses
As wont and accustomed to.....
On Coasts (Options)
3-26-18
Salt is good
Let it not lose its savor
And sugar is excellent to never forget the flavor
And it is written that God made them male and female
As it is written just as well that there is no such distinction
Covering ground soon it is crucial to stay in one place
All for the deadened to but purify rhymes or rings
And all of these good things
Have oregano within yourselves on the coasts of Judea
Always an option for facts of coupling
Playing one more archive
Take up your own cross and don't follow me
And she said that I was down with this pen in hand
And still I do not understand....
Third Winner Wind
3-26-18
Lo, we have left all
And woah, so be it
It's going to be another good one
Come immortal lout
You're out
Not just another conglomeration
And who ever heard of a steely with only twelve points
For rich men in their summer homes
Heron, Ontario, Michigan, Erie and Superior
Watch your ash valiant or vigilant or both thou doth
And if I see a path turning left
I walk straight on under green trees
Getting my fishing pole caught on the stream banks
Much thanks
God give me my second and third winner wind
O, astonishment up to no good
Back to exhibit C blind enough to go to sea
Where virtue craveth vision even in indecision
Where light cleaveth unto light
O, musk rose full of dewy wine
Good sign....
fixed
Ever-Fixed
3-26-18
Come answers to Blackmur's argument of epithet hysterical
In the world we will have trials at Taormina we drink enough
In not knowing where I begin by the bank of my wall-face
Of sacred forthcoming as no one would taste of it
Nor make haste of it
Where I though I heard the sound of a tinkling cymbal
And was mistaken
God give me the power today to do all things amidst the grass
Greeting Ivors and for one day
Hooray on the upside our cafeteria tray
Yet by the beasts of a dial-hand without error
As to steal from ones own figure
Come another April Fool's falling on the same day as our resurrection
Go out and get what you need
As to seal up all the rest....
We'll See
3-26-18
Who writes about this anymore
But he whom seeks almost geometrically in poems of all shapes and sizes
Please, no more surprises
Getting with child a mandrake root
Serving to advance till age of snow white
Such serves its purpose in abuse of ones power
Where love is not time's fool
As one today to keep it cool
Yet in the gasworks and a sudden look in the eye and easy smile
Arise and shine forth where worship is more your style
As a standard for the nations and more dreams of vacations
Where I seek the second coming in me
We'll see....
Ash On The Red Square
3-26-18
For the logic of the living of doctrines of the dead
Sounds good to me today in my bread
As to live through this poor rhyme rich in all gratitude of Tyrants' crest simple enough
O, your little words won't matter much so says the devil with whom we get back in touch
Taking my own correspondence class with only Spirit as my teacher
As to proclaim all olives where we find our monument as to crown ourselves assured
Come on in from the cold where Pink never gets old
If this be error may it be bold
Down on the upside
You dry I fold
Writing lousy poetry today and loving it
Ah, me Montana all for the ax blots for coin slots
And flavor shots sometime tomorrow....
3-26-18
Come answers to Blackmur's argument of epithet hysterical
In the world we will have trials at Taormina we drink enough
In not knowing where I begin by the bank of my wall-face
Of sacred forthcoming as no one would taste of it
Nor make haste of it
Where I though I heard the sound of a tinkling cymbal
And was mistaken
God give me the power today to do all things amidst the grass
Greeting Ivors and for one day
Hooray on the upside our cafeteria tray
Yet by the beasts of a dial-hand without error
As to steal from ones own figure
Come another April Fool's falling on the same day as our resurrection
Go out and get what you need
As to seal up all the rest....
We'll See
3-26-18
Who writes about this anymore
But he whom seeks almost geometrically in poems of all shapes and sizes
Please, no more surprises
Getting with child a mandrake root
Serving to advance till age of snow white
Such serves its purpose in abuse of ones power
Where love is not time's fool
As one today to keep it cool
Yet in the gasworks and a sudden look in the eye and easy smile
Arise and shine forth where worship is more your style
As a standard for the nations and more dreams of vacations
Where I seek the second coming in me
We'll see....
Ash On The Red Square
3-26-18
For the logic of the living of doctrines of the dead
Sounds good to me today in my bread
As to live through this poor rhyme rich in all gratitude of Tyrants' crest simple enough
O, your little words won't matter much so says the devil with whom we get back in touch
Taking my own correspondence class with only Spirit as my teacher
As to proclaim all olives where we find our monument as to crown ourselves assured
Come on in from the cold where Pink never gets old
If this be error may it be bold
Down on the upside
You dry I fold
Writing lousy poetry today and loving it
Ah, me Montana all for the ax blots for coin slots
And flavor shots sometime tomorrow....
Idumea
Idumea
3-26-18
Of He whom delivers us from such a death today
Ought to be a good one if I could only catch my breath
Come the pace in the scene and still no trade
Of the green for her poisons as remedies well known for godly jealousy
In self-examination the blues still written down in black
For hearts bleeding for saints in Achaia
Sometimes burdened beyond measure
Is that what you really want
In the days of Abiathar
We did eat of the showbread
Greeting Freddy Malins for fish and new scales of old fins
My dear God what am I in for?
Straight from Idumea
As He ordains the Quorum
As there arose another storm
And I am what I am
O, peace be still
According to God's will
As now we emerge....
Fifth Watch
3-26-18
For the overall picture of activities today
I find what I find as published in Decapollis
No one will taste of it save He whom hath ears to hear
Steer clear O Talitha Cummi
I find it afresh by our spectacular sound
We pipe in as piety to subtract the pluralism of all legalism
A prophet is not without honor save in his own country
As Jairus falls at his own feet where we greet the cultural elite
Commanded to take nothing
Yea, no script nor an extra pair of shoes
O, what's the news of no such stay of bread
O, should we buy two hundred pennyworth as we would now nod our heads
Where one would rather hear the music for what she is....
On Mark 7:34
3-26-18
Not to endearing drink hot and now for the hearing
No one will taste of it
Not for a thousand whiskey rivers
To climb up to places yet unseen
As soon we mean the green as unearthed and exhumed
Come Corban our gift
Do you need a lift?
In companies of hundreds and fifties
O, hold me high until then
As to describe the lot alone in the Cloud's old blue
Of Greek Syrophonecians and soon a dandelion
And impediment of speech
All I'm asking for is one good week
On the coasts of Decapolis
Time to lather up and get moving
As to cry Ephphatha O, be opened....
Sweets Of Illusion
3-26-18
As one to test the waters steamy
Loving our daughters quite dreamy
No, I was not aware of such as creamy
For no such Holy Obedience not just for a child
Where threes are wild on the next go around seven loaves and a few fishes
Yet I proceed into Dalmanutha
Where Elias makes the scene and I go crazy again tomorrow
Of which is here and now at Cesarea our Phillipi
And we wist not what to say
O, greasy spoon and soon June bloom
Why could we not cast him out Lord
I believe help thou my unbelief
As to test the fates the third time
In need of some assistance
All for acceptance and its resistance....
3-26-18
Of He whom delivers us from such a death today
Ought to be a good one if I could only catch my breath
Come the pace in the scene and still no trade
Of the green for her poisons as remedies well known for godly jealousy
In self-examination the blues still written down in black
For hearts bleeding for saints in Achaia
Sometimes burdened beyond measure
Is that what you really want
In the days of Abiathar
We did eat of the showbread
Greeting Freddy Malins for fish and new scales of old fins
My dear God what am I in for?
Straight from Idumea
As He ordains the Quorum
As there arose another storm
And I am what I am
O, peace be still
According to God's will
As now we emerge....
Fifth Watch
3-26-18
For the overall picture of activities today
I find what I find as published in Decapollis
No one will taste of it save He whom hath ears to hear
Steer clear O Talitha Cummi
I find it afresh by our spectacular sound
We pipe in as piety to subtract the pluralism of all legalism
A prophet is not without honor save in his own country
As Jairus falls at his own feet where we greet the cultural elite
Commanded to take nothing
Yea, no script nor an extra pair of shoes
O, what's the news of no such stay of bread
O, should we buy two hundred pennyworth as we would now nod our heads
Where one would rather hear the music for what she is....
On Mark 7:34
3-26-18
Not to endearing drink hot and now for the hearing
No one will taste of it
Not for a thousand whiskey rivers
To climb up to places yet unseen
As soon we mean the green as unearthed and exhumed
Come Corban our gift
Do you need a lift?
In companies of hundreds and fifties
O, hold me high until then
As to describe the lot alone in the Cloud's old blue
Of Greek Syrophonecians and soon a dandelion
And impediment of speech
All I'm asking for is one good week
On the coasts of Decapolis
Time to lather up and get moving
As to cry Ephphatha O, be opened....
Sweets Of Illusion
3-26-18
As one to test the waters steamy
Loving our daughters quite dreamy
No, I was not aware of such as creamy
For no such Holy Obedience not just for a child
Where threes are wild on the next go around seven loaves and a few fishes
Yet I proceed into Dalmanutha
Where Elias makes the scene and I go crazy again tomorrow
Of which is here and now at Cesarea our Phillipi
And we wist not what to say
O, greasy spoon and soon June bloom
Why could we not cast him out Lord
I believe help thou my unbelief
As to test the fates the third time
In need of some assistance
All for acceptance and its resistance....
Monday, June 18, 2018
Hrothgar
Hrothgar
3-26-18
God have me to do well with the company
Amen
Continue prayer
Last fix eleven thirty honest engine
As born the image of man as dust
God give me the consolation today tomorrow and Sunday
And have me to make it back in one piece
And I meet my new aqcuaintence
And see that to be without fear or asking questions
O, nest egg on my best leg and Beowulf translated by Raffel
Up at two forty with my oil and many did believe on such words as to deceive
The first songs of birds us in strong cords letting horses run red
Now that the cat is for it and I'm out of bed
As before the chief judge I hold no such grudge
Greeting Hrothgar for Anglo-Saxon morality as carousing here....
Effective For Enduring
2-26-18
Yes, my writings of all nail bitings and squandered time
There is the harder our excavation of Sutton Hoo for jeweled helmets
And if you see, if it is fitting I set all cares free
Yea, my bad agency already fouling even so still honored the more to lay something aside
As God prospers as to tarry at Ephesus until Passover for our journey in peace
Slowly as if thrice Adrean about my extra ream in the background to his appeal
Piping in good sound and making it real
Where champions are introduced in tandem
For wheat toast condescending.....
Diaphragm
3-26-18
O, my diaphragm as she struggles to make it work
So I can breathe of text our critique
I cram for the exam like an old wreathe
By Timothy our honoring of God's accredited and triumphant
All good things in all good time
As the center of all blue eyes
In a hue in the west skies for its ambition
First day back and wondering why do I even bother
By the example of Macedonia and our continual boasting
"Hogwash!", so says the devil in the kosmos
Taking it to the next level as to shift to a higher range adrift upon the wire
Strange on our behalf such a gift is granted unto many
Almost geometrically we are as the iscoceles.....
3-26-18
God have me to do well with the company
Amen
Continue prayer
Last fix eleven thirty honest engine
As born the image of man as dust
God give me the consolation today tomorrow and Sunday
And have me to make it back in one piece
And I meet my new aqcuaintence
And see that to be without fear or asking questions
O, nest egg on my best leg and Beowulf translated by Raffel
Up at two forty with my oil and many did believe on such words as to deceive
The first songs of birds us in strong cords letting horses run red
Now that the cat is for it and I'm out of bed
As before the chief judge I hold no such grudge
Greeting Hrothgar for Anglo-Saxon morality as carousing here....
Effective For Enduring
2-26-18
Yes, my writings of all nail bitings and squandered time
There is the harder our excavation of Sutton Hoo for jeweled helmets
And if you see, if it is fitting I set all cares free
Yea, my bad agency already fouling even so still honored the more to lay something aside
As God prospers as to tarry at Ephesus until Passover for our journey in peace
Slowly as if thrice Adrean about my extra ream in the background to his appeal
Piping in good sound and making it real
Where champions are introduced in tandem
For wheat toast condescending.....
Diaphragm
3-26-18
O, my diaphragm as she struggles to make it work
So I can breathe of text our critique
I cram for the exam like an old wreathe
By Timothy our honoring of God's accredited and triumphant
All good things in all good time
As the center of all blue eyes
In a hue in the west skies for its ambition
First day back and wondering why do I even bother
By the example of Macedonia and our continual boasting
"Hogwash!", so says the devil in the kosmos
Taking it to the next level as to shift to a higher range adrift upon the wire
Strange on our behalf such a gift is granted unto many
Almost geometrically we are as the iscoceles.....
filthy
He Be Filthy Still
3-23-18
Seeing our own fates the fourth time
As to walk across the gorge's edge
No need to look over my shoulder all for martyrdom
Always upside down in the kingdom
I am guilty while these men call themselves spotless
I am filthy still for freedom in the rat race
To break for the river for the light that dies down
As to witness our own destruction
I have awhile to think struggling down the slope
Where rocks are a'tumbling
As to begin to be encircled moreover brothers and sisters
I declare to you a gospel of my own
Inspiration in Spirit in the cold feel
The cold all around get warm soon
Born out of due time
Taken down by the undertow our ektromat's hold together
And shoot the rapids staying at the inn nearby for one last fix.....
Television Tonight With Mother
3-23-18
No television today until I arrive
At my home away from home
By her nimble shadow haunting houses from the trammels
Of what can be in another city as all things are put under His feet
Where Nehor slays Gideon but O why?
Delivering us to the officers
Do you want to dance with me
Contemptoraneously as traditional calm and quiet
Can you feel the Spirit sometimes as each is a head of creation
Herd hard balanced antler pricked by a fine black blotch
In no need of Scotch in fields of incentive
God prepare us a place by contrasting types
Hoping that I won't fall in love intringsically present
In the likeness of delicacy sometimes entangled
Boasting and rejoicing one more before I go.....
3-23-18
Seeing our own fates the fourth time
As to walk across the gorge's edge
No need to look over my shoulder all for martyrdom
Always upside down in the kingdom
I am guilty while these men call themselves spotless
I am filthy still for freedom in the rat race
To break for the river for the light that dies down
As to witness our own destruction
I have awhile to think struggling down the slope
Where rocks are a'tumbling
As to begin to be encircled moreover brothers and sisters
I declare to you a gospel of my own
Inspiration in Spirit in the cold feel
The cold all around get warm soon
Born out of due time
Taken down by the undertow our ektromat's hold together
And shoot the rapids staying at the inn nearby for one last fix.....
Television Tonight With Mother
3-23-18
No television today until I arrive
At my home away from home
By her nimble shadow haunting houses from the trammels
Of what can be in another city as all things are put under His feet
Where Nehor slays Gideon but O why?
Delivering us to the officers
Do you want to dance with me
Contemptoraneously as traditional calm and quiet
Can you feel the Spirit sometimes as each is a head of creation
Herd hard balanced antler pricked by a fine black blotch
In no need of Scotch in fields of incentive
God prepare us a place by contrasting types
Hoping that I won't fall in love intringsically present
In the likeness of delicacy sometimes entangled
Boasting and rejoicing one more before I go.....
Prematika
Prematika
3-23-18
O, that ye enter into rest tonight
Abiding with Mother saying a prayer for a brother
As for our Mackenzie where the juggler holds another pack
And I need purchase more on Monday for garments washed with the blood of the Lamb
And survival trains hard
Behold the Scriptures are before you
In a warning to the wicked
I am a worm and no man
But sooner or later I rejoice
Picking on Young for songs yet unsung
For Warmint poison our remedy of sorts none were greater
But those that humble themselves
Known to us in plain terms
Going away to yet abstain from the thing I think I need
For dear life imprisoned and smitten as the angry noise begins to grow
Don't wander off too far
Greeting Samuelson
In two months I turn forty-five....
On First Corinthians 12:13
3-23-18
That's not all she wrote
In the lower deck of a deep sea fishing boat
And on the wake we jot another note
As I receive the gift of priesthood
And say a prayer for the neighborhood
Where martyrs are received and thousands more have believed
As iron sharpens iron curtains where each turn of the screw is as a baptism
Lifted up on the last day as prison walls are best for money well spent
To bear all things and believe all things
For barnbracks and gravyrings
As to begin to cry to us
I help myself to asparagus
And behold the work is finished
And it's nice to get away for awhile
Where all are made to drink of one Spirit....
Hand In Need Of Foot
3-23-18
For arms embracing the air
And charms interlacing in that we care
Of windows into awareness as testifying that we are put away privily
Before the chief judge of the world
As no such thief will judge as scents grow richer
In passageways of this reading
And I never dreamed I would come this far
As taught to believe the Word no matter how absurd
Where two sweet dreams come into the existence of the sleeper
In golden ghettos creeper
Perhaps they will burn us also for speech and debate coaches
Warm weather approaches and the fairest cries
Because I am a hand means not I have not need of the foot
Choosing a more excellent way today.....
As Agreed
3-23-18
As agreed to do the honors and restore our brothers
That say they are goners as concerning Zeezron
We know the better of the latter and lying words
And God is truly among those whom love
On squeaking feet without a second thought about what I am
To face as consumed by the fire of this longing for conscience sake
Honoring the principles afresh
Like fields to till and thresh
And ten thousand words of a strange tongue
Cured on the couch tonight
Especially that you might prophesy
Let it be uttered for toast jellied and buttered
And observing a happy people
Where tongues are for a sign introducing these with no language barrier
Quite haunting as His burial is asserted as agreed....
3-23-18
O, that ye enter into rest tonight
Abiding with Mother saying a prayer for a brother
As for our Mackenzie where the juggler holds another pack
And I need purchase more on Monday for garments washed with the blood of the Lamb
And survival trains hard
Behold the Scriptures are before you
In a warning to the wicked
I am a worm and no man
But sooner or later I rejoice
Picking on Young for songs yet unsung
For Warmint poison our remedy of sorts none were greater
But those that humble themselves
Known to us in plain terms
Going away to yet abstain from the thing I think I need
For dear life imprisoned and smitten as the angry noise begins to grow
Don't wander off too far
Greeting Samuelson
In two months I turn forty-five....
On First Corinthians 12:13
3-23-18
That's not all she wrote
In the lower deck of a deep sea fishing boat
And on the wake we jot another note
As I receive the gift of priesthood
And say a prayer for the neighborhood
Where martyrs are received and thousands more have believed
As iron sharpens iron curtains where each turn of the screw is as a baptism
Lifted up on the last day as prison walls are best for money well spent
To bear all things and believe all things
For barnbracks and gravyrings
As to begin to cry to us
I help myself to asparagus
And behold the work is finished
And it's nice to get away for awhile
Where all are made to drink of one Spirit....
Hand In Need Of Foot
3-23-18
For arms embracing the air
And charms interlacing in that we care
Of windows into awareness as testifying that we are put away privily
Before the chief judge of the world
As no such thief will judge as scents grow richer
In passageways of this reading
And I never dreamed I would come this far
As taught to believe the Word no matter how absurd
Where two sweet dreams come into the existence of the sleeper
In golden ghettos creeper
Perhaps they will burn us also for speech and debate coaches
Warm weather approaches and the fairest cries
Because I am a hand means not I have not need of the foot
Choosing a more excellent way today.....
As Agreed
3-23-18
As agreed to do the honors and restore our brothers
That say they are goners as concerning Zeezron
We know the better of the latter and lying words
And God is truly among those whom love
On squeaking feet without a second thought about what I am
To face as consumed by the fire of this longing for conscience sake
Honoring the principles afresh
Like fields to till and thresh
And ten thousand words of a strange tongue
Cured on the couch tonight
Especially that you might prophesy
Let it be uttered for toast jellied and buttered
And observing a happy people
Where tongues are for a sign introducing these with no language barrier
Quite haunting as His burial is asserted as agreed....
Friday, June 15, 2018
gentle
Gentle Deep
3-23-18
Greeting Peterson by the narrow way
For the overly strict church elder
We have much to say concerning matters of the soul
And to set a spiritual goal for redemption no more frustrated
Back into Capernaum on the Sabbath
Wherein we work hard just the same as the storm has passed
For chances narrow He cleanses a leper for Simon and Andrew
With James and John some yet extremely religious in all of us stumblers
Dust yourself off and get back up where its continuity serves its purpose
Playing the Lamb again in its entirety
Where purple begins again with profit potential
Sick of palsy bourne of four
In the days of Abiathar that did eat of the shewbread
Are all Apostles in such a schism faces and traces
Of home back up to Enola
How've you been?
O, Do I Belong?
3-23-18
Many members but one body
O, do I even belong there having chosen good
But to surmise ordained as a priest in my own way
Hey Mac where did you learn to drive though
The only begotten Son
It was mine in the first place
As according to the prefatory elements of sunrise
Where the result is chastisement in activities and workings
In spiritual purblindness and omniscience under the surname of Owen West
No need to sell my old books nor even invest
Born somewhere in the northeast
As to pass up an Easter beast according to the foreknowledge of all things
And thus it is
Amen and Amen!
Prophet not always a foreteller
But a bringing around of the Word
Stay with it and today be courageous!
3-23-18
Greeting Peterson by the narrow way
For the overly strict church elder
We have much to say concerning matters of the soul
And to set a spiritual goal for redemption no more frustrated
Back into Capernaum on the Sabbath
Wherein we work hard just the same as the storm has passed
For chances narrow He cleanses a leper for Simon and Andrew
With James and John some yet extremely religious in all of us stumblers
Dust yourself off and get back up where its continuity serves its purpose
Playing the Lamb again in its entirety
Where purple begins again with profit potential
Sick of palsy bourne of four
In the days of Abiathar that did eat of the shewbread
Are all Apostles in such a schism faces and traces
Of home back up to Enola
How've you been?
O, Do I Belong?
3-23-18
Many members but one body
O, do I even belong there having chosen good
But to surmise ordained as a priest in my own way
Hey Mac where did you learn to drive though
The only begotten Son
It was mine in the first place
As according to the prefatory elements of sunrise
Where the result is chastisement in activities and workings
In spiritual purblindness and omniscience under the surname of Owen West
No need to sell my old books nor even invest
Born somewhere in the northeast
As to pass up an Easter beast according to the foreknowledge of all things
And thus it is
Amen and Amen!
Prophet not always a foreteller
But a bringing around of the Word
Stay with it and today be courageous!
separate
Be Ye Separate (Take Five)
3-23-18
Being ye separate from the world for crazy music in doorways
And to dream of flying through their windows
It's not the way it has to be
As the shepherd divideth his sheep
And today not allow it to be by fire made
Five to make ten talents of gold for a house in the woods
O, monster can you scare us
O, Savior will you spare us
And all goats on the left as bereft for the treble cleft
In anathemas like the gifts one doth but covet
I cry until I love
Soon got to run for a day of undivided sun at midnight
A cry is made for the cast die
And a good grade like a man travelling into a far country
As muted sounds pump rhythm in Gabriel and Missus Morgan
To build a new climax
Five wise took oil in lamps.....
On First Corinthians 13:8
3-23-18
Like a man travelling into a far country
I go home to visit Mother
As my Ghost likes to travel of true entity
Never again to divide the sheep from the goats
And a brother says I can take tons of notes
As to have the empire stake the die all entertained in the pleasure that it brings
O, there's an opened book and many others just begun
As my bones like to stay put all for Lexi and his shining power
Peace to chief elders and priests
I don't know when in transition
Of Jesus in Bethany five years before my sobriety in August of '05
Step out and look alive where Judas kisses Him to have claim on mercy
O, to best grace making ready Passover
For the burial as tragedy comforts eternity
In the becoming wonder and ministry gifts exercised in love
As love never fails....
In Pollux (Pollution)
3-23-18
As Jesus appoints oil for the Tin Man's joints
And Spirit that follows
And many more glorious swallows for Chad
The Gentile deep and earwax on my index finger we but linger
O, watch and pray as the flesh is work like minds that go astray in Pollux pollution
Get real with this solution
Casting aside the thirty pieces of silver
I'm here again as to deny Him thrice
No way out but to just wait and see
By a notable prisoner Barabbas
The solution is to read their books for rocks rent
Have a good one was what I wanted to hear
Now that roads are clear
Coming to Golgotha O, place of a skull
Like a baby doll knit together by strings of pretty things
The angel sings for vinegar mixed with gall of suspension cracked for the Lamb....
On Alma 13:1
3-23-18
Always magic in the air
In William P.Young by a yellow jacket I am stung
As potential for our generation as the dust settles on my skin
On the sixth hour fulfilled in with messages omitted
Time to draw a new plan for the Latter Day Saints
Is there any freedom at all!
In the peace that transcends all you think you know
Now much rather we accept it with a cyanide rod blooming pecans
In a sense we bottle all we made
Love suffers long and is kind
In diversities the same God works all in all
Whether dour or free
I'm still me
O, am I a priest
Now that I accepted the gift
Presumable to avoid ostentation
Given flute in hand that is manifest
And for me quick to understand for sunshine in my stomach
And the order of the Son....
3-23-18
Being ye separate from the world for crazy music in doorways
And to dream of flying through their windows
It's not the way it has to be
As the shepherd divideth his sheep
And today not allow it to be by fire made
Five to make ten talents of gold for a house in the woods
O, monster can you scare us
O, Savior will you spare us
And all goats on the left as bereft for the treble cleft
In anathemas like the gifts one doth but covet
I cry until I love
Soon got to run for a day of undivided sun at midnight
A cry is made for the cast die
And a good grade like a man travelling into a far country
As muted sounds pump rhythm in Gabriel and Missus Morgan
To build a new climax
Five wise took oil in lamps.....
On First Corinthians 13:8
3-23-18
Like a man travelling into a far country
I go home to visit Mother
As my Ghost likes to travel of true entity
Never again to divide the sheep from the goats
And a brother says I can take tons of notes
As to have the empire stake the die all entertained in the pleasure that it brings
O, there's an opened book and many others just begun
As my bones like to stay put all for Lexi and his shining power
Peace to chief elders and priests
I don't know when in transition
Of Jesus in Bethany five years before my sobriety in August of '05
Step out and look alive where Judas kisses Him to have claim on mercy
O, to best grace making ready Passover
For the burial as tragedy comforts eternity
In the becoming wonder and ministry gifts exercised in love
As love never fails....
In Pollux (Pollution)
3-23-18
As Jesus appoints oil for the Tin Man's joints
And Spirit that follows
And many more glorious swallows for Chad
The Gentile deep and earwax on my index finger we but linger
O, watch and pray as the flesh is work like minds that go astray in Pollux pollution
Get real with this solution
Casting aside the thirty pieces of silver
I'm here again as to deny Him thrice
No way out but to just wait and see
By a notable prisoner Barabbas
The solution is to read their books for rocks rent
Have a good one was what I wanted to hear
Now that roads are clear
Coming to Golgotha O, place of a skull
Like a baby doll knit together by strings of pretty things
The angel sings for vinegar mixed with gall of suspension cracked for the Lamb....
On Alma 13:1
3-23-18
Always magic in the air
In William P.Young by a yellow jacket I am stung
As potential for our generation as the dust settles on my skin
On the sixth hour fulfilled in with messages omitted
Time to draw a new plan for the Latter Day Saints
Is there any freedom at all!
In the peace that transcends all you think you know
Now much rather we accept it with a cyanide rod blooming pecans
In a sense we bottle all we made
Love suffers long and is kind
In diversities the same God works all in all
Whether dour or free
I'm still me
O, am I a priest
Now that I accepted the gift
Presumable to avoid ostentation
Given flute in hand that is manifest
And for me quick to understand for sunshine in my stomach
And the order of the Son....
Samurai
Samurai
3-23-18
I keep on cranking them out for more
And such is what God is for
Pure to resolve ascending to that which is
Out of reach as scribes and Pharisees teach by example
Of strawberry and peach
We know them by their fruits
In Lawrence and wild things
Looks good for today and tomorrow
After a godly sorrow
Call no man Father on the earth
Save the one who gave you birth
As to declare the actual coming
I'm never where I ought to be
Hoping for the comfort of her numbing Harry in Herot
Just to but see generally Samurai
Coffee is soon served
And it's going to be a good weekend with Mother
Giving His only begotten son
So I can call you brother
Where leaves make quick with life
And I ask of God no more strife!
Do Ye Not After Their Works
3-23-18
O, what a mess but it's my mess
Of various descriptions for things not there
In the meadow of the shadow
As to pull down ones wrath like parts
It's hard to balance when you're a little bit unstable
Don't get me, "I'll be strong" as I am able
As iniquity preventeth him
For angels descended glad tidings to those in need of hope
Knowing not what to do next but to simplify the text
And seem most happy in Herot loving and feeding the parrot
Yet I made it alive
Ah, the Almighty makes miracles happen
Now you are the body as members individually
Of shadow faith to not fade
No point in direction
self judgment need not be moral condescension
In Twentieth century London
And in California
Sun is up and the act is gone
Where there's only you and me
Are all Apostles?
God forbid!
Rural Life Moment
3-23-18
As the path runs straight and clear
We need not fear where ones profession is his career
Drink up dreamers seeing we know these things
Soon time to flip the switch on my kitchen light
Bringing broad phylacrities
storming down a dead end street
How beautiful are their feet
As vision aimed and specialized
As the two commentary lay on the law as prophets reinvent
By the open heart and mind
O, be called not Master with no self control within
The full of exhortation and excess
I know not how to put a stop to it
For the right brain and our psyches righteous ye outwardly appear
O, if the whole body were the eye where would be the hearing
Always room at the table come Spirit's relation
To the body of many members
For a rural life moment upon it....
Oil (Why To Yield)
3-23-18
As artists reincarnate themselves
And write yet more of the score
There is a harbor where I still wander
With money to squander
Today I'll make the action for snapshots
Into the light through to the draught
I let it all out and we don't need to walk it
Drowning from the city rings standing at the shades for wings
To know that spring is near
A sort of verse that makes us feel that vibration
Getting it strange across the border as ministry gifts are exercised with love
When one member rejoices all rejoice with it
Time to open Gateways to our Inner Homes
As two make and the one hid the money in a napkin
And I spare ten....
3-23-18
I keep on cranking them out for more
And such is what God is for
Pure to resolve ascending to that which is
Out of reach as scribes and Pharisees teach by example
Of strawberry and peach
We know them by their fruits
In Lawrence and wild things
Looks good for today and tomorrow
After a godly sorrow
Call no man Father on the earth
Save the one who gave you birth
As to declare the actual coming
I'm never where I ought to be
Hoping for the comfort of her numbing Harry in Herot
Just to but see generally Samurai
Coffee is soon served
And it's going to be a good weekend with Mother
Giving His only begotten son
So I can call you brother
Where leaves make quick with life
And I ask of God no more strife!
Do Ye Not After Their Works
3-23-18
O, what a mess but it's my mess
Of various descriptions for things not there
In the meadow of the shadow
As to pull down ones wrath like parts
It's hard to balance when you're a little bit unstable
Don't get me, "I'll be strong" as I am able
As iniquity preventeth him
For angels descended glad tidings to those in need of hope
Knowing not what to do next but to simplify the text
And seem most happy in Herot loving and feeding the parrot
Yet I made it alive
Ah, the Almighty makes miracles happen
Now you are the body as members individually
Of shadow faith to not fade
No point in direction
self judgment need not be moral condescension
In Twentieth century London
And in California
Sun is up and the act is gone
Where there's only you and me
Are all Apostles?
God forbid!
Rural Life Moment
3-23-18
As the path runs straight and clear
We need not fear where ones profession is his career
Drink up dreamers seeing we know these things
Soon time to flip the switch on my kitchen light
Bringing broad phylacrities
storming down a dead end street
How beautiful are their feet
As vision aimed and specialized
As the two commentary lay on the law as prophets reinvent
By the open heart and mind
O, be called not Master with no self control within
The full of exhortation and excess
I know not how to put a stop to it
For the right brain and our psyches righteous ye outwardly appear
O, if the whole body were the eye where would be the hearing
Always room at the table come Spirit's relation
To the body of many members
For a rural life moment upon it....
Oil (Why To Yield)
3-23-18
As artists reincarnate themselves
And write yet more of the score
There is a harbor where I still wander
With money to squander
Today I'll make the action for snapshots
Into the light through to the draught
I let it all out and we don't need to walk it
Drowning from the city rings standing at the shades for wings
To know that spring is near
A sort of verse that makes us feel that vibration
Getting it strange across the border as ministry gifts are exercised with love
When one member rejoices all rejoice with it
Time to open Gateways to our Inner Homes
As two make and the one hid the money in a napkin
And I spare ten....
Thursday, June 14, 2018
masterplan
Masterplan
3-22-18
Always thinking the worst case scenerio
But at least we made it through the storm
You are very welcome to my confident and quiet smile
As to look forward on the Son of God
Even if only for a little while for this masterplan
To activate this message
It was a lark in the good old days of going there
For Amulek imprisoned and their Scriptures burned with baptismal fire
Rendered approved on the concourse of your fine line
Changes coming to you
Take and eat this is my body
And a time to renew all so-called vows of veil and covering
Over Austin, Texas hovering in our Telas like a cloud disappearing
Imprisoned and smitten
God bless those looking for a good work
For Les Mots and another shout and cry
Worst case scenerio, wait
As to declare it and be substance....
Spur Me On
3-22-18
God bless all hirelings in Jean
Louder we had lived according to our feeling
Waiting for a call losing hope in going anywhere today
As to rehearse the matter for two souls interpreted
Be the one in that you are what you are
Where labor is the incubation of what is
Behold today the Scriptures and make a new plan
O, symbol of authority spur me on
While I wait to be discovered
No way out today among fractions about you
And complex factions in sects of as often as you drink of it
Today is my free for all
Let a man examine himself
Now that one has hit rock bottom
O, my longing in ministry gifts such as these
Later cut the Swiss cheese and make to drink of one Spirit
For activities and workings
It depends on how much you make
In childlike worship honored.....
Particularly Made Mention
3-22-18
What's the scoop but good soup
Share it with the group
His heart beats with the urgent
And I'm looking for a breakthrough to but stay with it
And having hopes to see my elders this afternoon intrinsically present
As a subject matter of discussion for birds, beasts and flowers
Take your time here at last
Head antlered for the doe
To find her delicacy
Awe not my haunches light in being deserving
Treed from trammels of autobiography
On the border of the sunshine state
We have come throughout new heaven and earth
O, refreshing fountain keep me safe today
For the exercised mighty faith
Sitting in Moses' seat
O, beautiful feet of those
Who take it to the street
They say and do not....
3-22-18
Always thinking the worst case scenerio
But at least we made it through the storm
You are very welcome to my confident and quiet smile
As to look forward on the Son of God
Even if only for a little while for this masterplan
To activate this message
It was a lark in the good old days of going there
For Amulek imprisoned and their Scriptures burned with baptismal fire
Rendered approved on the concourse of your fine line
Changes coming to you
Take and eat this is my body
And a time to renew all so-called vows of veil and covering
Over Austin, Texas hovering in our Telas like a cloud disappearing
Imprisoned and smitten
God bless those looking for a good work
For Les Mots and another shout and cry
Worst case scenerio, wait
As to declare it and be substance....
Spur Me On
3-22-18
God bless all hirelings in Jean
Louder we had lived according to our feeling
Waiting for a call losing hope in going anywhere today
As to rehearse the matter for two souls interpreted
Be the one in that you are what you are
Where labor is the incubation of what is
Behold today the Scriptures and make a new plan
O, symbol of authority spur me on
While I wait to be discovered
No way out today among fractions about you
And complex factions in sects of as often as you drink of it
Today is my free for all
Let a man examine himself
Now that one has hit rock bottom
O, my longing in ministry gifts such as these
Later cut the Swiss cheese and make to drink of one Spirit
For activities and workings
It depends on how much you make
In childlike worship honored.....
Particularly Made Mention
3-22-18
What's the scoop but good soup
Share it with the group
His heart beats with the urgent
And I'm looking for a breakthrough to but stay with it
And having hopes to see my elders this afternoon intrinsically present
As a subject matter of discussion for birds, beasts and flowers
Take your time here at last
Head antlered for the doe
To find her delicacy
Awe not my haunches light in being deserving
Treed from trammels of autobiography
On the border of the sunshine state
We have come throughout new heaven and earth
O, refreshing fountain keep me safe today
For the exercised mighty faith
Sitting in Moses' seat
O, beautiful feet of those
Who take it to the street
They say and do not....
dangerous
Dangerous
3-22-18
Some risk their necks for those that wander astray
Such as is me to climb my sycamore tree
Just to see thee
Everybody needs it so dangerous this afternoon
I do it again as if it were the middle of the night
Death defying of roses phosphorescent
Dig your heels in and hang on tight
And today walk a tad further
To His Word of the previous provocation
O, bring forth your sunflower and do what you need to do
And hope against hope for more rope
But not to elope from eternity to our forever
Is there a distinction?
Or am I just thinking too hard
Here's my card paranthetical
Temperate in no such thing
Then Toledo broken promises in ones dominoes
Stay close and act joyous and not morose
Some hazard their lives to bring it around.....
Bursting Into Clamor
3-22-18
In cozy parlor
The here and now
Holding on for dear life
In complete refutation recognized as insidious
As to no more betray in Blackmur's change for futurist free verse
And a child to wean and nurse in such an anthology as inquiry doth but provoke
Just blowing smoke by the depths of the roots of the holy tree
Rolly Polly for free
In methods and reward plow in hope
As to obtain a perishable crown
We throw it at His feet today
Some things just happen for love
It's never too late for adoptions from traditional poeticism
Give and take as combined with some success travelling extensively
In hopes to simply get out as figures and types
Of sugars and hypes of this immediate present tense
Let's rock it!
As I passed through the sea
Baptized in a cloud...
I Am The Question
3-22-18
Leave without a trace
And say a prayer about meeting him today face to face
Exceedingly wroth in a childhood captured lunar moth
After the order of the setting sun where all is human after all
I want to know you're with me
For the business of our minds
O, great commandment of love one another
If he is weak restore him in the spirit of meekness
Travelling extensively on a twenty minute walk
With consciousness of the idol
Smith filling in
High time to look inside your life
In desperate situations in F.T. Marinetti prefixed and transfixed
Make them last my friend for our Buzzi of brashness and perpetual
Dynation of thought and Lowell you're stretching it today
Disapproving Dokimos
We are this close in point of giving and living.....
3-22-18
Some risk their necks for those that wander astray
Such as is me to climb my sycamore tree
Just to see thee
Everybody needs it so dangerous this afternoon
I do it again as if it were the middle of the night
Death defying of roses phosphorescent
Dig your heels in and hang on tight
And today walk a tad further
To His Word of the previous provocation
O, bring forth your sunflower and do what you need to do
And hope against hope for more rope
But not to elope from eternity to our forever
Is there a distinction?
Or am I just thinking too hard
Here's my card paranthetical
Temperate in no such thing
Then Toledo broken promises in ones dominoes
Stay close and act joyous and not morose
Some hazard their lives to bring it around.....
Bursting Into Clamor
3-22-18
In cozy parlor
The here and now
Holding on for dear life
In complete refutation recognized as insidious
As to no more betray in Blackmur's change for futurist free verse
And a child to wean and nurse in such an anthology as inquiry doth but provoke
Just blowing smoke by the depths of the roots of the holy tree
Rolly Polly for free
In methods and reward plow in hope
As to obtain a perishable crown
We throw it at His feet today
Some things just happen for love
It's never too late for adoptions from traditional poeticism
Give and take as combined with some success travelling extensively
In hopes to simply get out as figures and types
Of sugars and hypes of this immediate present tense
Let's rock it!
As I passed through the sea
Baptized in a cloud...
I Am The Question
3-22-18
Leave without a trace
And say a prayer about meeting him today face to face
Exceedingly wroth in a childhood captured lunar moth
After the order of the setting sun where all is human after all
I want to know you're with me
For the business of our minds
O, great commandment of love one another
If he is weak restore him in the spirit of meekness
Travelling extensively on a twenty minute walk
With consciousness of the idol
Smith filling in
High time to look inside your life
In desperate situations in F.T. Marinetti prefixed and transfixed
Make them last my friend for our Buzzi of brashness and perpetual
Dynation of thought and Lowell you're stretching it today
Disapproving Dokimos
We are this close in point of giving and living.....
accustomed
Accustomed
3-22-18
Soon off to spend some money
But not on the bread and honey
At last it is sunny
Alright, okay he that humble himself as a little child
Is the greatest in the kingdom for our method and reward
Today I hand it all over to the Lord
Where the fire is still burning in my heart
Of ancient beginnings and pristine outcomes
I find it hard to know hoping I need not climb a mountain of ice
As we come to Bethphage
New is the old age in wisdom in our disposition and juxtaposition
It's a different face you're showing
Tell me why!
Many are called but few are chosen
And I see my own shadow
All earn their penny
Even those that stand idle
O, bring along your colt and never mind the lightning bolt
Not a today problem
Loving them no matter what they say
O, wonder....
Think Joy
3-22-18
Think joy in a roller rink to create and destroy pink
And coy born of our time and circumstances
I love them no matter what they say as to Bethphage
I just turn the page and let the bird out of her cage
All things ye ask in prayer believing you will receive
As the poem is filled with Christian sentiments
No longer to deceive and to suppose it could be a whole lot greater
If I've come clean
O, lost love of Louisiana
Love is the whole law in us all
And the deepest treasure
All open hearts are calling for the deepest measure
Where Alma is a warning to the wicked including us all
Having no preparatory state but again given a clean slate
And thus the plan of redemption
Every blessed day such as today
For glad tidings throughout the land
Think joy....
Warbling Again
3-22-18
Far old night lost in a warbling
In poems of all shapes and sizes
And many scribbles by introduction my Ginsberg judge
O, Fastera need another quick fix
We reach the goals we set for ourselves
All peace to cast away all doubt
In the universal command to love one another with the assistance
Of one that sticketh closer than a brother
God has plans for me today
After the order of His So to this foreknowledge men are called as high priests
As we roll from downed tragic pass through April is South Dakota
Another storm is on its way
Out on the prairie worst case scenerio take a cab today
O, provisions not lost to star point the signal of endlessness evermore
O, I implore!
3-22-18
Soon off to spend some money
But not on the bread and honey
At last it is sunny
Alright, okay he that humble himself as a little child
Is the greatest in the kingdom for our method and reward
Today I hand it all over to the Lord
Where the fire is still burning in my heart
Of ancient beginnings and pristine outcomes
I find it hard to know hoping I need not climb a mountain of ice
As we come to Bethphage
New is the old age in wisdom in our disposition and juxtaposition
It's a different face you're showing
Tell me why!
Many are called but few are chosen
And I see my own shadow
All earn their penny
Even those that stand idle
O, bring along your colt and never mind the lightning bolt
Not a today problem
Loving them no matter what they say
O, wonder....
Think Joy
3-22-18
Think joy in a roller rink to create and destroy pink
And coy born of our time and circumstances
I love them no matter what they say as to Bethphage
I just turn the page and let the bird out of her cage
All things ye ask in prayer believing you will receive
As the poem is filled with Christian sentiments
No longer to deceive and to suppose it could be a whole lot greater
If I've come clean
O, lost love of Louisiana
Love is the whole law in us all
And the deepest treasure
All open hearts are calling for the deepest measure
Where Alma is a warning to the wicked including us all
Having no preparatory state but again given a clean slate
And thus the plan of redemption
Every blessed day such as today
For glad tidings throughout the land
Think joy....
Warbling Again
3-22-18
Far old night lost in a warbling
In poems of all shapes and sizes
And many scribbles by introduction my Ginsberg judge
O, Fastera need another quick fix
We reach the goals we set for ourselves
All peace to cast away all doubt
In the universal command to love one another with the assistance
Of one that sticketh closer than a brother
God has plans for me today
After the order of His So to this foreknowledge men are called as high priests
As we roll from downed tragic pass through April is South Dakota
Another storm is on its way
Out on the prairie worst case scenerio take a cab today
O, provisions not lost to star point the signal of endlessness evermore
O, I implore!
smiles
Confident Smiles
3-22-18
Nothing of the king
Tolling for protectors of the mind
As to continue to be what ever happens to me
Like a dream of wonderlove and wanderlust
You're the world to me for children's bread cast to the dogs
Two of a kind myself and me
And putting on a few more logs
Giving you the keys to the kingdom of heaven
In hopes that we can stop at seven-eleven
Blessed art thou Simon-Barjona
What does a man profit to walk a thousand miles
Just to see the visions of confident smiles
We made is through the blizzard of the first two days of spring
And today I just do my thing
O, shall we make three tabernacles
For where we are going to
Some vexed falling into the fire
It is you!
Jerusalem be not afraid
As to one that waits forever
As transfigured.....
Go To Sea
3-22-18
O, lunatick sore vexed
Take comfort in the Savior and be no more afraid
Blessed beyond ones wildest dreams
Where thoughts and hearts will be chosen
Reaching for the one you know
It's right for gateways to go beyond face to face
With the one you really love
We see no man but Jesus
Only as a pause between passages to meditate on what you have read
In the homelands of love and a raiment white as the light our delight
For a defense to those whom examine me
Paying tribute in the form of hope against hope
Of dedication and reverence
It's all up to you
The treasure in the witness
Lest we offend them
Go to sea....
Come To Save That Which Was Lost
3-22-18
In dreams through doorways
For all peace in war ways and folds are getting ready to go
They are in my intercessions for hearts that pump the blood of insight
Lest we offend them may us do what is right for nothing will be impossible to us
Where our disciples could not woo them
Of Matthew and of Mark a spark
Of Luke and of John this summer they mow the lawn
He comes to save that which is lost
And all the pieces fit in that we don't quit
Are you not my work in Him
In our insidious master in song today
Tag along and God bless those whom remove obstacles
O, answer in the virgin birth for what it's worth
Like a heaven on earth
In dreams through doorways
My manhood is cast abroad all for my God.....
3-22-18
Nothing of the king
Tolling for protectors of the mind
As to continue to be what ever happens to me
Like a dream of wonderlove and wanderlust
You're the world to me for children's bread cast to the dogs
Two of a kind myself and me
And putting on a few more logs
Giving you the keys to the kingdom of heaven
In hopes that we can stop at seven-eleven
Blessed art thou Simon-Barjona
What does a man profit to walk a thousand miles
Just to see the visions of confident smiles
We made is through the blizzard of the first two days of spring
And today I just do my thing
O, shall we make three tabernacles
For where we are going to
Some vexed falling into the fire
It is you!
Jerusalem be not afraid
As to one that waits forever
As transfigured.....
Go To Sea
3-22-18
O, lunatick sore vexed
Take comfort in the Savior and be no more afraid
Blessed beyond ones wildest dreams
Where thoughts and hearts will be chosen
Reaching for the one you know
It's right for gateways to go beyond face to face
With the one you really love
We see no man but Jesus
Only as a pause between passages to meditate on what you have read
In the homelands of love and a raiment white as the light our delight
For a defense to those whom examine me
Paying tribute in the form of hope against hope
Of dedication and reverence
It's all up to you
The treasure in the witness
Lest we offend them
Go to sea....
Come To Save That Which Was Lost
3-22-18
In dreams through doorways
For all peace in war ways and folds are getting ready to go
They are in my intercessions for hearts that pump the blood of insight
Lest we offend them may us do what is right for nothing will be impossible to us
Where our disciples could not woo them
Of Matthew and of Mark a spark
Of Luke and of John this summer they mow the lawn
He comes to save that which is lost
And all the pieces fit in that we don't quit
Are you not my work in Him
In our insidious master in song today
Tag along and God bless those whom remove obstacles
O, answer in the virgin birth for what it's worth
Like a heaven on earth
In dreams through doorways
My manhood is cast abroad all for my God.....
shield
Yellow Shield
3-22-18
O. can one be a wolf translated by Raffel
With a yoke and at food in the morning
O, my darling my only life
What am I going to do with you
So I play it low again as to but allow the pen
So fame comes to men whom mean to win it
And today there are men at work for business as usual
God bless those snow trucks
Dreading another day of it
As to state how I feel about Lovecraft
Hoping she holds her food down again today
By a pen which with to play to raise the yellow shield
And draw the red sword and to be it
I shout silently O, praise the Lord
Seeing there is no more corruption.....
Next Lesson
3-22-18
Getting down my next lesson
Taking the pill hard to swallow
As so fame comes to those who know victory
Up at seven
Looks like we're going nowhere
Empty and aching
And there was one Antionah who told the story
Well empty and aching for Lovecraft and Signet classics
Just to look upon and stroke the cougar and smell the pages
All through the ages as Grendel saw that his strength was resenting him
Not as such disqualified in being human
And I'm found not spotless
Yea, my ruin vindicating all apostleship
Wrapped around shifting flames
Hoping someone will dig us out
Including our presidential suite the time is now
And the word is love
Eating of the things of the temple
The time is near
I get it all in perspective.....
On Matthew 14:34
3-22-18
With consciousness of the idol
Sweet thoughts tying elite knots
Savage new crying and desperate of apparent discrepancy
Somewhere we are as to bring forth fruit of repentance
As a good fighter in spiritual battles in our dirty little war
As people draw nigh as to settle the score
O, hear and understand as so all is planned to know mysteries in full
As last night's cookies are cast out in a draught
Lifting it high over my head slowly but surely beaten
How hard can it be in respects of what just is
Ten lines given to my doubts
And our lunge at the dragon
Getting back on our bandwagon
Over to the land of Gethsename
Looks like I did it again
Wonder after wonder
He is on the throne...
As Vindicated
3-22-18
God bless all shovellers of the white stuff
I have my eye on my girl
Looks like a yes go sooner or later
Day to day we ought to peace and now behold there cometh a life
We are saved to and not just from it
Departing to coasts of Sidon and Tyre
I wish I knew of the fire
So that I might share these rhymes with the choir
Four thousand ate besides women and children
All for the bread of doctrine spoken of as concerning bread
Not just in ones head to dream where all is done and said
Time to lather up
Hardy, hardy
I confront such
Beware of the leaven....
3-22-18
O. can one be a wolf translated by Raffel
With a yoke and at food in the morning
O, my darling my only life
What am I going to do with you
So I play it low again as to but allow the pen
So fame comes to men whom mean to win it
And today there are men at work for business as usual
God bless those snow trucks
Dreading another day of it
As to state how I feel about Lovecraft
Hoping she holds her food down again today
By a pen which with to play to raise the yellow shield
And draw the red sword and to be it
I shout silently O, praise the Lord
Seeing there is no more corruption.....
Next Lesson
3-22-18
Getting down my next lesson
Taking the pill hard to swallow
As so fame comes to those who know victory
Up at seven
Looks like we're going nowhere
Empty and aching
And there was one Antionah who told the story
Well empty and aching for Lovecraft and Signet classics
Just to look upon and stroke the cougar and smell the pages
All through the ages as Grendel saw that his strength was resenting him
Not as such disqualified in being human
And I'm found not spotless
Yea, my ruin vindicating all apostleship
Wrapped around shifting flames
Hoping someone will dig us out
Including our presidential suite the time is now
And the word is love
Eating of the things of the temple
The time is near
I get it all in perspective.....
On Matthew 14:34
3-22-18
With consciousness of the idol
Sweet thoughts tying elite knots
Savage new crying and desperate of apparent discrepancy
Somewhere we are as to bring forth fruit of repentance
As a good fighter in spiritual battles in our dirty little war
As people draw nigh as to settle the score
O, hear and understand as so all is planned to know mysteries in full
As last night's cookies are cast out in a draught
Lifting it high over my head slowly but surely beaten
How hard can it be in respects of what just is
Ten lines given to my doubts
And our lunge at the dragon
Getting back on our bandwagon
Over to the land of Gethsename
Looks like I did it again
Wonder after wonder
He is on the throne...
As Vindicated
3-22-18
God bless all shovellers of the white stuff
I have my eye on my girl
Looks like a yes go sooner or later
Day to day we ought to peace and now behold there cometh a life
We are saved to and not just from it
Departing to coasts of Sidon and Tyre
I wish I knew of the fire
So that I might share these rhymes with the choir
Four thousand ate besides women and children
All for the bread of doctrine spoken of as concerning bread
Not just in ones head to dream where all is done and said
Time to lather up
Hardy, hardy
I confront such
Beware of the leaven....
Wednesday, June 13, 2018
we will
We Will Get Through This
3-21-18
We will get through this
Back together side by side
See the truth by the light of day as to go blind for one second
Waking up to a new day by such a song again I am bound
On what one will be found in resolution and imperative voices linger for the illusion
Of our senses yet carnal and the nature to want it where Paul vindicates
Of the seven things God hates
Where's the man into the mountain to be given further instruction
Soon Easter time check that calendar
It falls on April fool's day
O, what a bizarre combination
To find love and peace in what we call our luck
As Spirit rejoices and flesh mourns
Drinking coffee and smoking like the devil
Cutting my way through brambles as love gambles...
As Instructed In The Mount
3-21-18
Like Moses getting the where and when
But still inquiring of the know how
Of strong men for technical skill of the highest order of this immediate protest
On and on the wheels will turn as to lose my place in life
Praying hard for my escape plan
Rather than being a real man of cloak and cape
From smoke and its shade time to play another tape
And say a prayer for the neighborhood
Getting the Word and writing it all down
In no need today to go to town
As in Spirit I cannot forget it
Struggling with this inadequate more to stay with it
Where words fail and life turns pale
Getting down to my bitter pill washed upon the shore
Only to say there must be more.....
One Fell Swoop
3-22-18
April Fool's day is Easter Sunday this year
Nothing much to fear
My only pleasant thrill to redd up willfully careless of craftsmanship
And an evening walk to nowhere for the words of Blackmur
So now it all seems in vain to but continue in this madness in refutation
Oppressed to my other manuscripts and it snows all day
And it's time to turn it over to my post
O, water-hen do we love you the most
Wake up now, this is the time you've been waiting for
Alright for wisdom from our bibles
Begging for pardon from shades and libels
Growing up in the attic remembering pinkish insulation
Cleaning her mess up in one fell swoop....
3-21-18
We will get through this
Back together side by side
See the truth by the light of day as to go blind for one second
Waking up to a new day by such a song again I am bound
On what one will be found in resolution and imperative voices linger for the illusion
Of our senses yet carnal and the nature to want it where Paul vindicates
Of the seven things God hates
Where's the man into the mountain to be given further instruction
Soon Easter time check that calendar
It falls on April fool's day
O, what a bizarre combination
To find love and peace in what we call our luck
As Spirit rejoices and flesh mourns
Drinking coffee and smoking like the devil
Cutting my way through brambles as love gambles...
As Instructed In The Mount
3-21-18
Like Moses getting the where and when
But still inquiring of the know how
Of strong men for technical skill of the highest order of this immediate protest
On and on the wheels will turn as to lose my place in life
Praying hard for my escape plan
Rather than being a real man of cloak and cape
From smoke and its shade time to play another tape
And say a prayer for the neighborhood
Getting the Word and writing it all down
In no need today to go to town
As in Spirit I cannot forget it
Struggling with this inadequate more to stay with it
Where words fail and life turns pale
Getting down to my bitter pill washed upon the shore
Only to say there must be more.....
One Fell Swoop
3-22-18
April Fool's day is Easter Sunday this year
Nothing much to fear
My only pleasant thrill to redd up willfully careless of craftsmanship
And an evening walk to nowhere for the words of Blackmur
So now it all seems in vain to but continue in this madness in refutation
Oppressed to my other manuscripts and it snows all day
And it's time to turn it over to my post
O, water-hen do we love you the most
Wake up now, this is the time you've been waiting for
Alright for wisdom from our bibles
Begging for pardon from shades and libels
Growing up in the attic remembering pinkish insulation
Cleaning her mess up in one fell swoop....
harder
Reasons To Try Harder
3-21-18
Top floor the attic and memories of pink insulation
And getting down the Christmas supplies
Not always wise to which end but to use it
Our music begun with a pleasurable idea quite intriguing
This afternoon lulled to sleep where motives are misjudged
And desires are begrudged
And David accepted the cause
Shoot me if I want to go out there again
As burned in ones heart with enthusiasm to but learn it
Awakening to the cause to but discern it
For the lion of the tribe of Judah
And crawling on back to our Buddha
Fleeing like jackrabbits as to fulfill Marty Harris
As so comes along a champion to be the true test of his faith
The old time gospel still works
And I have been blessed beyond belief....
On First Corinthians 9:4
3-21-18
Realizing how extremely blessed I am with my books and a pen
To work with and forty others waiting to be but christened
And I will for moments misjudged by the light of day
Nothing could change my mind
Where an idol is nothing in the world
And today I'm going to be alright as snow falls outside
To be born to me of paradise come limitations of Christian liberty
Coffee keeps me warm as to become another cuss word in the laws of wisdom
I throw out the window as transfixed in defiance
Yet doubtless I am to you a minister of apostleship
In what I have been taught of Spirit
As to impart it in my own form of art
We have rights to eat and drink.....
Blackmur's Essay
3-21-18
In Castor and Pollux
Do you know what I mean to stand half tall and fully lean
Getting crazy ideas from poetry books along with my own manuscripts
Take this special love of mine for friends in my heart
I hold dear and near feet on the ground
Where you know what to do as to turn it up at nine
And give them a good sign that I'm rocking
In a need to stand my ground seemingly to never get enough
Standing with confidence and a smile over a cigarette
In what grips the poet as recognizing its validity
And you know what to do
It tastes good even if it's sour kreut
As I find my boldness
It's good to suffer for the name's sake
Knowing Joe and Jack with Jake
For ordinances of pleasure.....
Alfredo And Rice
3-21-18
As complete and consummate
As to wind you up and turn you around
I catch your money and shake your hand
By the pieces of my heart
Didn't mean to make them feel that way
O, fate call the number what a racket
I love to make warm out in writing up a storm at nine I run a vacuum
To tie scouts' knots for forget me not's
Only to confuse the confounded
Feeling another answer in the freak of a snowstorm
Music I can say is my love
In a life of variety the spice for Alfredo and brown rice
Already through my systems as to but dice once more
I hear your rhyme for explosives from organic and traditional
I have toward my rhyme again by the grace of God
Once more all for show...
3-21-18
Top floor the attic and memories of pink insulation
And getting down the Christmas supplies
Not always wise to which end but to use it
Our music begun with a pleasurable idea quite intriguing
This afternoon lulled to sleep where motives are misjudged
And desires are begrudged
And David accepted the cause
Shoot me if I want to go out there again
As burned in ones heart with enthusiasm to but learn it
Awakening to the cause to but discern it
For the lion of the tribe of Judah
And crawling on back to our Buddha
Fleeing like jackrabbits as to fulfill Marty Harris
As so comes along a champion to be the true test of his faith
The old time gospel still works
And I have been blessed beyond belief....
On First Corinthians 9:4
3-21-18
Realizing how extremely blessed I am with my books and a pen
To work with and forty others waiting to be but christened
And I will for moments misjudged by the light of day
Nothing could change my mind
Where an idol is nothing in the world
And today I'm going to be alright as snow falls outside
To be born to me of paradise come limitations of Christian liberty
Coffee keeps me warm as to become another cuss word in the laws of wisdom
I throw out the window as transfixed in defiance
Yet doubtless I am to you a minister of apostleship
In what I have been taught of Spirit
As to impart it in my own form of art
We have rights to eat and drink.....
Blackmur's Essay
3-21-18
In Castor and Pollux
Do you know what I mean to stand half tall and fully lean
Getting crazy ideas from poetry books along with my own manuscripts
Take this special love of mine for friends in my heart
I hold dear and near feet on the ground
Where you know what to do as to turn it up at nine
And give them a good sign that I'm rocking
In a need to stand my ground seemingly to never get enough
Standing with confidence and a smile over a cigarette
In what grips the poet as recognizing its validity
And you know what to do
It tastes good even if it's sour kreut
As I find my boldness
It's good to suffer for the name's sake
Knowing Joe and Jack with Jake
For ordinances of pleasure.....
Alfredo And Rice
3-21-18
As complete and consummate
As to wind you up and turn you around
I catch your money and shake your hand
By the pieces of my heart
Didn't mean to make them feel that way
O, fate call the number what a racket
I love to make warm out in writing up a storm at nine I run a vacuum
To tie scouts' knots for forget me not's
Only to confuse the confounded
Feeling another answer in the freak of a snowstorm
Music I can say is my love
In a life of variety the spice for Alfredo and brown rice
Already through my systems as to but dice once more
I hear your rhyme for explosives from organic and traditional
I have toward my rhyme again by the grace of God
Once more all for show...
Tuesday, June 12, 2018
cusp
Foiling Our Cusp
3-21-18
Then up to Bashan take it with you
And throw not in the towel today
For Jesus is here to stay
Fair enough in a place where my cat thinks my coffee is more Friskies
Manic and infamous our humpday for our sixty cities of the region of Argog
Before us at battle at Edrei
And today her company means the world to me
As she licks her bowl clean all for Sihon
Let all men pass the test in Aleister
As a man acclaimed defeating them at Og
Till none were left standing for galanum and our onycha
And frankincense and cusps on crown of teeth not far beneath
As to foil and prevent our pointed eras and outcomes of all how it panned out
A shadow of the man I used to be....
Armies At A Stalemate
3-21-18
He's seventy-one but he says he's thirty-nine
Come and see O brave old Swede
And I perceive it to be another world of white
All have sinned and come short
All have stumbled out on the tennis court
Trying to play a game in the snow architectural
And we ask why does God allow it to be as such
And I'm back again soon to get back in touch
All have sinned and come short
Where purity ought not be our last resort
Evermore our sturgeon as his lisp is loosed
And she is fine where she is at
In that she's my cat
Meeting at a tangent playing all of the albums
Architectural as a line defining the area quoth the raven
And speed for the sparrow
All have sinned.....
Business Hours Begin
3-21-18
O, worthy endeavor
A composition quite clever
As Goliath desires to kill the lineage of Christ
In the valley of Eliad
You should have seen me
No time to slow down now
Take me away as I allow the How
In high cost for low living of this death in now I partake
Having only three packs left seeing the strength bequeathing us
As the cause is bigger than you running beside me
Man's best friend and ewe where the Philistines fight for their lives
To win and care about nothing else spare me today
Intimidated by the idea of a need to go somewhere
Our worthy endeavor in that a world of white is not forever
In Eliabi anger and cords yet to sever
If no giant no story
To be awakened by this apathy absolutely nothing up there.....
3-21-18
Then up to Bashan take it with you
And throw not in the towel today
For Jesus is here to stay
Fair enough in a place where my cat thinks my coffee is more Friskies
Manic and infamous our humpday for our sixty cities of the region of Argog
Before us at battle at Edrei
And today her company means the world to me
As she licks her bowl clean all for Sihon
Let all men pass the test in Aleister
As a man acclaimed defeating them at Og
Till none were left standing for galanum and our onycha
And frankincense and cusps on crown of teeth not far beneath
As to foil and prevent our pointed eras and outcomes of all how it panned out
A shadow of the man I used to be....
Armies At A Stalemate
3-21-18
He's seventy-one but he says he's thirty-nine
Come and see O brave old Swede
And I perceive it to be another world of white
All have sinned and come short
All have stumbled out on the tennis court
Trying to play a game in the snow architectural
And we ask why does God allow it to be as such
And I'm back again soon to get back in touch
All have sinned and come short
Where purity ought not be our last resort
Evermore our sturgeon as his lisp is loosed
And she is fine where she is at
In that she's my cat
Meeting at a tangent playing all of the albums
Architectural as a line defining the area quoth the raven
And speed for the sparrow
All have sinned.....
Business Hours Begin
3-21-18
O, worthy endeavor
A composition quite clever
As Goliath desires to kill the lineage of Christ
In the valley of Eliad
You should have seen me
No time to slow down now
Take me away as I allow the How
In high cost for low living of this death in now I partake
Having only three packs left seeing the strength bequeathing us
As the cause is bigger than you running beside me
Man's best friend and ewe where the Philistines fight for their lives
To win and care about nothing else spare me today
Intimidated by the idea of a need to go somewhere
Our worthy endeavor in that a world of white is not forever
In Eliabi anger and cords yet to sever
If no giant no story
To be awakened by this apathy absolutely nothing up there.....
portion
To Receive A Lesser Portion
3-21-18
As Paul asks three times
The sun is up for twelve chimes
Stamp it only at five six in another dead zone of the living
As our beighbor is forgiving
Have a nice day and stay warm and dry
Getting my forefront thoughts together
Ask and it shall be given you
Knock and it shall be opened
Tomorrow all for Novina spring good day to Ullman
As to pray without ceasing
And coffee in the kitchen as the sun sinks slowly
Later each day still in love with darkness
God protect this neighborhood
By the light of Tensor lamps
We set up our camps
As one to understand
This this fear is not about being afraid
Where the ruler larks on all sides
As vanity swells us
And out brother tells us pertinent
To now be given the Why and How....
Yet Adamic
3-21-18
Watching for its chance it drives its tusks into ones side
But not for the wound nor its pride
As some say the groundhog lied
But it is what it is as unto carnal
For we are yet babes even those advanced in age
Have something to learn about weakness
As I blame it on economists
As having not the Spirit to show them the way
In its purest form without admixture
All for academia but to what end
That we might pretend
And to defend the road and its bend
Never to apprehend
As it seems as foolishness
To those that stand without
By our language baptized yet short and stout
Yet Adamic
It is what it is....
O, Let Me See
3-21-18
As to relish in good warfare
Today I don't have far to go
But to ponder what I read in the book of Mormon
That our words might condemn us
Hardening ones heart as to receive a lesser portion
Under a strict command to impart what we have seen
In hopes for blue and green
Concerning His mysteries by the Lord for a lost and fallen people
By the blowing of trumpets
Unable to simeotaneously lead them to water
Like a thirst horse and match's force of course
Spiritually discerned
This one is known by Him
To snap into a Slim Jim of whom are all things
You're a whole lot of music
I say of she that sets my mind free
O, let me see....
As Fat Of Lambs
3-21-18
Spiritual man like a fish out of water
It comes with the territory
Let's talk about Jesus
Remembering sister Maria most likely married by now
Over in Spain keep trips outdoors to a minimum
Come important tools of these poems to help me join in with the game
We are as those besides themselves as spiritually discerned
No man can find out my life upon window sills
Happy new day I inquired if you fully understood it
It won't be long now till I can face the music
O, what will be your band today
E.L.O. or A.P.P.
Or necessity and distress under Crowley's philosophy
Just you let me know in discerning all things
Let this mind be in you as such is in me acclaimed
As a follower and a leader...
On Deuteronomy 2:24-26
3-21-18
As to vanish and consume away
It was a lark in messing with those whom say they know nothing a doubt
In the dark I have been blessed and by the light today I grow
And how do you compare Red Bull with what I enjoy
Where warfare is contiplated
And I say a prayer for the neighborhood
Another trip through a foot of snow
To the dumpster under my belt
One more mile and one more road
As to consume away like smoke where the wicked perish namely me
Aren't we all in some respects discerning all things
You're so courageous I tell myself
O, do you plan to contend with us today getting nowhere
It's understood sending messengers to Kedemoth
Over thr river Arnon rise up and get out!
3-21-18
As Paul asks three times
The sun is up for twelve chimes
Stamp it only at five six in another dead zone of the living
As our beighbor is forgiving
Have a nice day and stay warm and dry
Getting my forefront thoughts together
Ask and it shall be given you
Knock and it shall be opened
Tomorrow all for Novina spring good day to Ullman
As to pray without ceasing
And coffee in the kitchen as the sun sinks slowly
Later each day still in love with darkness
God protect this neighborhood
By the light of Tensor lamps
We set up our camps
As one to understand
This this fear is not about being afraid
Where the ruler larks on all sides
As vanity swells us
And out brother tells us pertinent
To now be given the Why and How....
Yet Adamic
3-21-18
Watching for its chance it drives its tusks into ones side
But not for the wound nor its pride
As some say the groundhog lied
But it is what it is as unto carnal
For we are yet babes even those advanced in age
Have something to learn about weakness
As I blame it on economists
As having not the Spirit to show them the way
In its purest form without admixture
All for academia but to what end
That we might pretend
And to defend the road and its bend
Never to apprehend
As it seems as foolishness
To those that stand without
By our language baptized yet short and stout
Yet Adamic
It is what it is....
O, Let Me See
3-21-18
As to relish in good warfare
Today I don't have far to go
But to ponder what I read in the book of Mormon
That our words might condemn us
Hardening ones heart as to receive a lesser portion
Under a strict command to impart what we have seen
In hopes for blue and green
Concerning His mysteries by the Lord for a lost and fallen people
By the blowing of trumpets
Unable to simeotaneously lead them to water
Like a thirst horse and match's force of course
Spiritually discerned
This one is known by Him
To snap into a Slim Jim of whom are all things
You're a whole lot of music
I say of she that sets my mind free
O, let me see....
As Fat Of Lambs
3-21-18
Spiritual man like a fish out of water
It comes with the territory
Let's talk about Jesus
Remembering sister Maria most likely married by now
Over in Spain keep trips outdoors to a minimum
Come important tools of these poems to help me join in with the game
We are as those besides themselves as spiritually discerned
No man can find out my life upon window sills
Happy new day I inquired if you fully understood it
It won't be long now till I can face the music
O, what will be your band today
E.L.O. or A.P.P.
Or necessity and distress under Crowley's philosophy
Just you let me know in discerning all things
Let this mind be in you as such is in me acclaimed
As a follower and a leader...
On Deuteronomy 2:24-26
3-21-18
As to vanish and consume away
It was a lark in messing with those whom say they know nothing a doubt
In the dark I have been blessed and by the light today I grow
And how do you compare Red Bull with what I enjoy
Where warfare is contiplated
And I say a prayer for the neighborhood
Another trip through a foot of snow
To the dumpster under my belt
One more mile and one more road
As to consume away like smoke where the wicked perish namely me
Aren't we all in some respects discerning all things
You're so courageous I tell myself
O, do you plan to contend with us today getting nowhere
It's understood sending messengers to Kedemoth
Over thr river Arnon rise up and get out!
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