filigree

Filigree
4-8-18

Of filigree and gilt in a higher key
Good water is spilt as we turn the other way in handiwork
As to rearrange and gladly exchange but nothing strange
Not just another carton of orange juice
Time to turn it all over and face the real musick
Even in my wildest dreams I knew not the number of dreams I've been through
To print my material in the early morning as breakfast is not cereal
Where Moses calls Oshea of our own circle amorous in felicity
I know the dolorous greeting Talma by the narrow way
Saluting Ahima with much to do and say
As this division is expounded....





Clattering
4-8-18

Standing and rigid at nightmares statute
Treasuring up the pickles of us and the topic this morning
Is the conflict quite evident taking marginal notes on what is being said
By the Word I am fed
Of a certain woodedness we drive these nails
Into our own cross preaching to Amalekites in synagogues
Going back to the brethren as to wonder if I'm free
A sense to be intrigued in passing of thought Ani-Anti
Just to count the street corners stiffnecked into marble
To know I can believe in woven designs
And past tense sweetest wires
With heart loudly clattering for these words flattering
We are clothed and fed to know that Jesus is not dead.....







Executive Strategies
4-8-18

Back in Ani-Anti
The evil lives on and on
Given my moonchild
Much do I have to learn of her
To drink from the Ardagh challice and call her Alice
Here awaits the birth of a son as well it doesn't take me long to press dear
Seven knocks I answer the door
A little bit of faith goes a long way
For tension moving up a notch
It seems it never will be good enough
As honesty and integrity getting out of the office to circulate
Among the troops to gather ourselves together to worship
Building strong alliances defying all defiancies
Concerning His coming back with bravery
To take unjust criticism delicate and subtle so close together
Yet carnal for executive strategies in us...






At Saint Colombia
4-8-18

Where you cry out by the seventh witness
True to the me that matters
O, be it a matter of Anathoth
And ask for a cup of ice to have your favorite stuff on the rocks
Yet to see what will be in Tara breach of liturgical chalices
Preaching a vision to continually reaffirm
Time to get up and get dressed
O, gospel manuscripts heaven awaits on Earth as it is out there
As to encourage innovation and head on out with my leather jacket
Like a sugar packet
I stir her abounding with symbolism and Christian allegory
I hope to one day rest in peace for shadows dancing on the walls
At Saint Colombia the Book of Kells
And the story the prophet tells
Imperiled with the One....