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....






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