treader

Treader Of Dawn
4-1-18

As papers rustle
I draw water from my own cistern
For blood on garments I wash in a holy place
As we make room for manuscripts
Back in Milbrae
Fat and caul please take away
And here we are O, treader of dawn
And dew out on the lawn
Where we see our prism
For vacation in Athens we knock on wood
And we can guarantee that God is good
Like the raven more or less to idolatry we confess
Come offerings of guilt our trespasses
All for the conscience's sake
As Rynela returns and eleven is yours
From the inside door
Fat and caul take away
In law and procedure
Lest I should be exalted beyond measure
It brings me pleasure.....





On Second Corinthians 13:9
4-1-18

It was so simple in the days of rest stops along the Turnpike
In something very curious indeed
As we fall by the side so far three scrolls sweet like honey to the taste
In the storm and what became of it
Whereas first century cosmology stands for all we want to believe in
Alas, no self control today two out of three parties not bad
Like a bat in purgatory such is the probationary state in life
And abundantly I still love you
And I caught you by cunning
O, chief mouse and underlying glory in the second battle
April Fools' is crazy this go around
Come exhortation in examination of ones own existence
Twirling whiskers come on from below and be transformed
In the renewal of your mind
As to become complete....





"Great, Let's Go!"
4-1-18

Archives before the congregation
May I share a poem or two
About how God loves you in Titus, the protector
Today is not the same as to make it to a better world
Shooting into the light driving into the sun
As to have been thinking for a long time of gifts God always measures
In these warm pleasures a matter of time
Governor's car not far behind
O, should I be a priest or become a monk
In all of this funk as one to stay in the shape of things
O, what is contemplation more than woolgathering?
Where all sheep need sheared
Back in Springfield, Illinois
We get so strange to cross the border
And a cover by Griffin
Lest when I come again
Brother, hello again to live by this power...