Saturday, May 18, 2019

direction

Changing Direction
2-6-19

Writer on the island of Patmos in the agenda
Let me in and help me to win
Far beyond in Ionian Pagan ways in spirit and in intellect
His message to us is spiritual
O, have we heard about day's first bird incompatible with complaicent security
In Christian's implicity of the least of Greece unyielding following Roman emperors
And Rosalita's proclamation speaking in Hegelian
Directly more than task to those that acknowledge Him
Changing direction....





Sanctity For Hopkins (In Our Cosmos)
2-6-19

If some of us would hear Him
We could learn
I from kin in parenthetic statements about our hap
As one with ones spoonful
Better to have desire than to be running on empty
For our Asia Minor
Our modern Turkey rejoicing and testifying to all that we see
As through dreams effort abyss for that which is in me
Putting on the helmet of salvation
As to become the careful guardians of the living and the dead
Through a wall I go to her for the fire in me
When I walk out of mysticism and sanctify for Hopkins
Our cosmos is with us....






Witness To The Fire
2-6-19

Of learning all these are illusory
And I'm stone broke again
All for the where and when of the architects of the mind
God couldn't have been more kind
As to be comingled when we grind our tooth
For Clays, power and learning all there are illusory
As today we learn in doing something in oblivion and nonentity
Witness to the fire and our Logos and something to equip us for the next task
Blessed enough to love even more
Clinging to the subjective blessed enough.....





Inspired By Nectar And Honey
2-6-19

Inspired by our nectar of flowers
Free and fruitious of which Herakleitos spoke through another wisp of smoke
Once again flat broke as so it should not be in our aristocricy and Logos
Secrets down on one knee for new life of earth and water and rebirth
Of fire and fly only one reason to be and that is me when everyone else is taken
And we will not be shaken
All of such learning illusory does the fire merely burn with another flame
When mornings are as weaknesses while entrusted by honey.....





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