deft

Who Hath Deft
4-7-18

Live for today first and stay with it
Helping me to find what I want to know all about my higher self
What is that ye have spoken to be of salvation a true token
Of nature universal abounding in Christian metaphor
What is well known of schemes
Stocking flea collars
O, reverened sire when will you retire
For blind mouths as to mind anew of such sooner or later
We need to do something about it
One day at a time in the land of Ishmael
Dreaming of drunkedness without the sensation
We've got to go Fred so tomorrow get out the lead
I move a little closer where the deal to go down is mine
As cometh blind Fury
O, perfect witness be it so as such
And let's keep in touch in young swain
Who hath deft.....





Numbering Brethren
4-7-18

Numbering brethren like the digits on my left hand
We need someone to trust
As far as purblind eyes can see
Unto those I love like my own
As tomorrows are shared in devils' thoughts
Winds blow right through me in the midst of time
Stat with it as sadness is lifted for Ardagh chalices
And no such malices wanting us all to know of the blessings to partake of
For monymuck reliquary
Remember that you are the friend of nine in glittering foil
Anoint upon me the oil as I pray for the Spirit
And the understanding that follows four grams of protein
In a handful help yourself to some more
Treasuring up photographs of myself and me
Come fullness to describe this work without a reason
The rose is plucked in the Book of Kells as it sells.....