Lamech

Lamech Avenged
5-18-18

Love the love of a lovely life
No need for hate or even strife among our Cainite civilization
Slaying Abel indeed it becomes the pen most helpful
Lightly we receive it as so someone today I hope to assemble my bookshelves
As cabinets enclose the gold of holy writ sacred
Making truth to spangle in hardening figure and similitude
I can feel the fire as to be the latter elder in my own way in application denied
Did I but say peace
Brother you will find the answers in prayers sacramental
And I suppose I'm off the grid making my days to shine in dark figures and allegories
And a book that lustres as Lamech is avenged seventy-sevenfold
Greeting Sister Naamah from the book that will last many lifetimes....





As On High
5-18-18

O, why we as on high to but see in allegories and dark figures
In the metaphors that make us blind
As we are to be gentle and kind for I, my brother's keeper
As to be a daysleeper to our absolute dismay as denying to use
To get in on their juice denied bid to say yea or nay and nothing more
As to stand before men impartial and nonbiased in Adah and Zillah
O, hear my voice
I can feel the fire
O, put thou offended as Nod wandering
We build our cities Cainitic in enough our mortal frame
And not just another great dame
Call him by name
O, why as we on high
But to fly......






Worry Not
5-18-18

Worry not, my son, myself
As to be one as appointed as a natural head of our race
By God's grace in ones own likeness
We live it up and hope today to stay with it
Where men keep on multiplying death defying
Laughing and crying much by metaphors yet applying
Given another jumpstart worth digging for
Let me propound all that is profound
As Spirit shall not strive with man forever
Keeping not ones proper domain
You will find the answers you need with God's help
By intent and its imagination
And another chance to read a poem
As little do I know of what I skim
Loving Regina deeply for the cup and its rim
O, roll it away while it's still dim
And take heed to love Him.....






Handling Figure
5-18-18

One day I visit the temple
Maybe in the next life in its solidity
Drowning the weak-humble, lowly and meek
As daughters are born to us and on the test I get my B Plus
And happy is he that has a lot to learn
For precious stones worth digging for in our handling figure
For days that still ought to come in application
A tea of love all for the saintdom all topsy-turvy in the kingdom so strong
Sweet and true indeed becoming the pen in the now and Zen
And holy writ
What am I trying to say here
But to know that I will never quit for men of old
And of renown does it ring true
Now that there is more green than blue....





On Genesis 6:4
5-18-18

As rectifying the mind
Yea and nay may we have leave
Taking a powder from the main thing denied did I spy
As I bring these words into the world as my only begotten
In application art thou offended
Stay put for twenty more minutes or go and learn tempermance
A tall order O, then come hither as fools die so do we
For antidiluvian civilization and soon in need for another fix
With nothing remaining to reject in that I want to learn of their faith
In Syriac and Targun we don't know the words so we just hum
Keeping not ones proper domain as did Sodom in the rain as to be still
The aspects of this captivity where resistance strengthens
One in a day of battle....