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Take Another Risk
1-21-19

Tomorrow back to Joe's Muggs for hugs
And not for drugs
O, keep me awake and allow me to make clean
As well the inside of the cup
In my true habit authentic in all austerity
Some say they turn their light off
If such offends but it all depends on growing out my hair
For dead ends of legitimate concern gnostic and mystical
Sacred yet secular sister of new leaf inspiring new songs like letters to the lost
Molded by time green thumbed for the galleys of our yesterday
Thank you for stopping by for rain on our rhino....





More Trips
1-21-19

Dry at seven forty fold at nine
As to be remembering all I've been through all for Nishida Kitaro
Perhaps a report otherwise reaching for my favorite Grateful Dead magazine
To kill another hour paid in full good evening thank you and good night
O, what will be the there today all for Martin's dream today making experience
Dear in mere meaningfulness all for the study of the good of our requiem mass of cedar wood pews
Of brotherhood in all non-conformism
Y'all come again far from rootless.....






Goujon Revisited
1-21-19

Hovering down in our Georgia night
I turn on my lovelight in the editing save my own seeing
No such objection to their circle of meaningful experience
Perhaps our report of ones experience learning from it
Paying all parkministers leaving our lonely Hardy Hoppy with clean shirts and slacks
As my guru says just keep doing it grasping our rare fragments of liturgy for rooting in the water
Soon time to dry and say a prayer for his tarantulas in hopes for change to be good glorying
In Goujon in beautiful madness....






Towards The Shade
1-21-19

Almost lost it over mentioning Wendy
And remembering my day job given half off my lunch break
It made me hunger with few discreet toward the shape where every writer has a testament
Of their own Pileated toward the green woods of vineyard knob Wendy was the one
To with walk with in the sun soaking up all associations in hopes to greet come March
And all for the protein and starch sunup lights out
And no sales tax in Delaware all for the gossip of the gospel
Time to get on with it....