Back Into Middoni
4-6-18
Since the world began
Miracles have been wrought today
I expect some by the eagle's wingspan
At first blush it tastes good
Recreating the temple pattern
Taking up Russel Ballard meandering in drum in the days of decadence
And delight in a time where they would not believe sound doctrine
As the mouth of all our prophets
I cry the other night for florescent caffeine light
To write by since the world began
And more daylight upon us and our cause of tarrying
For the bones to be burying
I have the power to take it again
And give it back to those that brush off the plaque
Into the blue well known
Much to the hand of Ishmael
For the jury that wavers
And amazing fruit flavors today
Hunted down by game.....
On Alma 20:14
4-6-18
As I see the truth of this statement
Of small pox rolling away those rocks
Where Peter is slain in death
Another meter for great gain
O, can I charm the jury with my own defense
And of gibberish make some sense
By the cause of tarrying for justice wavering
Adding shots of flavoring back in the California bush
For Ammon to sway and another two hour delay diplomatically alarmed
In Brautigan of half-Sunday homage time well spent
On the road to my ways to repent drowning it
Which seas of the Joe that lets me know
In our message from Chester as hope lives first
And I keep the thirst on short wave radios
Yet were we are as to harmonize hence with denial vain and coy excuse
For another cup of juice
Returning to the land of Ishmael
For the ceremony....
Back In Mill Valley Estates
4-6-18
As self propelled traveling by thought
I am free to go and see and release the brethren of Ammon
And partake of noodles Ramen
O, my little Auchi says he can stay awhile
Many a mile for your forefather's file
Altogether flabbergasted this afternoon
About the gifts I receive as to lay down my life to take it again
And give it back to all mankind back in Mill Valley Estates
For one of seven things that God hates
I lied about my abstinence again
Smiting myself to the earth gambling with salvation
For another journal entry about lesser glories
Telling my story sarcastic silver swallowed shins
The enemy wins in the second edition yet fluent for the cause of souls
In my education many holes flim flam tilted on the axis
Of earth's poles....
Causing And Inspiring Change
4-6-18
Still flying in lucid dreams
Trying unknown flavors of ice creams
So happy to taste us
As pretend is a village taking up the area of our township
As to rejoice because of my life back in the waxing world
Where imagination functions ambiguously and I have known your kind
Where it was wonderful at first blush for imagination to come alive
To but dream of what awaits us in our best singular description
Soon to consult again taken notes
O, what will I dream tonight causing and initiating change
For sights of my mother's seventieth birthday
And all I have to give is a card for my making of provisions for next week
As to be both free and confined outside the saloon unto our own species
We tend to crave it more and more so another cup I pour....
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