Electrifying
8-21-18
All for eleven others including Sistersand brothers
In our '68 Plymouth
I will defend this city
Turning my face toward the wall
To invite all men everywhere to his feast
Intensely by our fire's blaze fit and trim
For dark riddles of my childhood bringing us together
In Freedman and deep attraction to our Lenore
Counted as manure for love and murder in our electrifying
As Assyria departs for ancient history for my testimony.....
How Long Will Ye Love Complexity?
8-21-18
As complexity involving
For equations to be solving against the wind
All for our Owen Byrne Asian-born as to the enigma
Obsessed by my own past where ancient history is as near future
For thou shall not die looking for more books by Parian North
As to spring forth for the need to go astray in its being of strictly business
You are my symphony as some by virtue fall passionate and turbulent truths
From the Word alone
O, roll away the stone
Waiting to be enfolded as to bring the fevered fall.....
Who Maketh The Mouth?
8-21-18
For faded innocence and jaded remorse
Hold tight to your horse and please no traffic today
In buying and selling trinity jaded for seers and revalators on earth
And another interruption of the flow
Twelve united endorsing messages as time disappears in efforts effective and expedient
Aware to openness driven by our blessings
Come and see our charity in every footstep
As we knit together scarves for the approaching cold seasons
Of weal and woe....
Twelve United
8-21-18
As to make known ones commitment
To a God who never breaks the covenants
Saved and exalted in the presence in all foibles and eccentricities
As to cheat and fob in a small pocket as stone and a crystal
As to share the Coke with carols in flowing and in flux
As a break can be beneficial as I witness today in just being me
As the foist and impose it upon them flyfishing
In that God's love never fails
Festive in the font of favor as to forbear our ancestors
Waiting for her and waiting to be enfolded....
Summoning Optimism
8-21-18
We reflect your hopes and fears
We endeavor as I cannot go on like this forever
For the persistent buzz of a word I would rather not mention
So I call it my drama for semicolon and comma
As worry cures one of daydreams and reveries in pondering
Still wandering for substance squandering
O, sprouting seed and the pleasure of her strong graceful stride
Love is what matters slowly in flint hills and mighty peaks
It is a lonesome country for fantasy and refuge predatory to the second coming somehow....
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