Catcher Of Pages
2-2-19
All theoretical and hard to understand
As to reach our destination that is to say
We refuse to talk about it
Slower with callouses catcher of rhyes still drawing flies
To split the dedication and decode these messages
When I get to know them easy on the fly still asking why
Steering clear of the lofty of divine Spirit eagle like the crow at peace
In our possession rest not now but take it easy
I guess it's all worth something two in the bush worth five in the nettles
That is to say we talk about it....
Drink Up The Lake
2-2-19
O, raise high the roof beam
Stand on your head in your repetitive dream all for my alnighter twenty or so years ago
When I drink up the lake as I sit upon a cornflake
Easy to say it's no concern of yours in the fact that we are praying for one another
All for the wisdom of the desert of new mirages
As to have their kind of mainstay
O, what in heaven is money but our milk and honey useless and disasterous
For travellers of our Renaissance turning it back on....
I Still Don't Know what I Mean
2-2-19
All for the spec between the eyes for twin songs in archives
Of your favorite songs vehicular accessories
She said I was born with a pencil in my hand still using sugar as an expletive
In H.P. what do you now see but an opportunity to get free for geneologies
Of geopolitics as to be the man you are searching for in literary artifice
And desert fathers and verba our distinguished
Leave it all behind and never mind to remind and unwind
For latest Latin patrology in volume seventy-three
I am born into a world cold and dark....
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