seven

Hour Of Seven
4-18-18

Bringing Publius to life through the light projecting
There is nothing we cannot do and we rock you
As to be stirred like sugar being as the federalist
Bringing it into the third dimension
And prime sources of new ideas for poems all day today
And sometimes I want to let religion alone
And take to the outskirts of this literature in banks and cathedrals
Viewing the light of its origin as roots reach deep
Even in stony soil
Yea, I did remember the peaceful feeling
I knew at first blush
Something better than a crush
I call it love where Kudo is grinning
And we're still sinning and it's beautiful
Just to care as it is nought like a diamond uncut wishing them all well
First leap of faith into action.....





Allah Chawaga
4-18-18

Allah Chawaga so to speak
Groping for the warmth in eastern skies for our Mosul Craftor
Hand in ones pockets
O, how I ramble and with life today gamble
For fractured rooftops
She is the dreamer and He is the way, the truth and the light
Of tagged whisper before one can play it out loud
By the summit of our towering to cluster upon it
South in Kirkuk
O Kaman Clay
Is that what it is?
As to stumble out of a hole in the ground
In my unwise choices of crumpled tenants years out of date
Where am I going with this save the fact that there is much to be missed
Consider the blessing the Lord wants you to see
O, consider it carefully....