Monday, November 26, 2018

replenished

Replenished (From The East)
9-19-18

O, does the book ring true
The inquiry rises up again by pens of black and blue
Call it Nirvana, call it Zen
As Jacob sees his redeemed in infatigueable strokes
And more smokes in all Ihave written that sufficeth me
And now Nephi covers Isaiah
In parallels like Princess Lea holding the force in my hands
In Anne Frasier our hush in the romantic times
As some choose to like to be scared without the fear
As we walk in His paths and hear a new calling
To be our present tense career in old monestaries of optimal habit
Turning on some Willie not just to get silly
Nor to stand under the millelnial judgement
Seethed as our own hypocrisy
You, I will not malign....






Vociferous Today
9-19-18

Yea, let God rock your world if anything does
Not just because by windows under my left wing
See through this lattice
Proving that someone will come back
To get us out of the mess we're in
For the colors of the openminded
And the world has men beneath the blue umbrella expanse
Where I lost you to a summer breeze
And we will walk in His paths
As to savor the love in His wraths as the lofty will be humbled
And today I call them back and ask for one more visit
By cedars high and lifted up and one more round of game for cool air
With the bruise on ones forehead quite helpful and vociferous today.....






Still Your Jawin
9-19-18

In pseudo country jazz and in British museums
Send rocks our way behind the glass
Back on the ship of our seas
As to take a dip but not to rest on ones lees
Jerusalem ruined and Judah fallen for summer nights
This time wait it out when He ariseth to shake terribly the earth
As Willie does Sinatra for what it is worth
I knew that the meeting would be desisive
O, cease ye from man
Behold the Lord of Hosts for tides on both coasts
Twilight and gloaming to hang sight for roaming of our girding of sackcloth
Because He loves us He is wroth
As to grind the faces of the poor
Proudly against the Ancient
Instead a stomacher for green and blue
I still love you....







Cease Ye
9-19-18

In moving pictures
Our new Classic Rock but not to hassle the flock
Just because I understand it better now as to write to you
A letter about the How all for the present tense to be integrated
And money for you in tongues and doings
As to provoke the eyes of glory as those cliche
Say all of the songs sound the same
Pennywise and dime foolish
As so it is a strength taking it slow to say I don't know
Growing erroneously among educators this mindfulness of no mind at all
At a Zen monestary at Oregon with each passing day
As to restore balance and peace as one to pray and not cease
Never mind the crease
Buying that day old bread
Cease ye from man.....







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