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In Jude (The Obscured)
5-20-18

Up not too late and not too soon
God says wait among the phase of the new moon
For which we thanked our Savior
Raza comes out of his cocoon
Mutilating the tree ever down to its roots
Causing armies to stand in readiness
O, you scoundrel down to the patio
What have you got?
Taking possession of all our fortifications
In our general preface with you books and pens , so be it
For true Wessex on our novels and frontispieces
Of MacBeth reborn O, take me under but let me rise above
In relation to topography we find it afresh
Of sling and pistol half imagined
In Jude the obscured.....





At Nephinah
5-20-18

For insatiable appetites on Sunday mornings
And frontispieces be more apt to listen than to speak
For the value of its own
You have the talent to make me appear as does dung coherently conceived
In target practice of our Wessex by possession of all fortifications sufficiently
Well-established God have me to be a blessing today to those in our circles in addition
For all texts in mudslide fully revised still with heart hardened
With rocks and roots in my soil in the city of Nephihah
In keeping with these general aims discussing the Artist and his instruments
Shadows and types as examples known as my imaginary starkfield
You would not believe me O, well beloved
Call down thunder and speak the same....






On Luke 12:22
5-20-18

As texts illustrated and empty words such as these
All is vanity of vanities for our holograph manuscript and another setback
In the cards as to exceed our strength in our well-beloved
To complete the picture where the devil gets furious when we do the right thing
And all things temporal will pass eyes as sharp as arrows
As fiction bore little and I collect these sayings in my sieve
As to plant the tree of life in the city of Omner for the four winds
We are singing and praying valiently
As thus begin our days in Amalicklam on another simplicity slope
Greeting Osgood still interceding for the neighborhood
All for Mellstock and the Spirit expressly speaks
Take no thought....






Decipherment
5-20-18

Among our finest love lyrics concerning Cornwall
Where the obvious is hidden at Gallipoli
For good or ill again
Thirty-seven volumes where Tess performs songs of trifles
Getting personal pronouns out of the way
Under a cloud of my own coral dust
In all forms of metaphor and crazy note taking of lifelong interest
In linguistic phenonema
The body is more than the raiment
Don't worry about it!
Walking in my own steps as the bittersweet dogwood
Makes his way to my domain
And I sacrifice three hours of my new life to incorruption Cennotative
Where we will see each other through by decipherment patristic
And there's no turning back....