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....






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