Wednesday, June 12, 2019

Bligh

Bligh And Bristled
2-13-19

All in us is His
In Avow class in a long room today
Nothing is promised and all is in God's hands
Crying aloud at Beth-Aven in all chronologies
In this heart of mind this afternoon be still
Never to be dark for nature
All for Phoenicians from Tyre and another filthy empire
Loutish Bligh and bristled initial among the stars
As toadied for in Quakerlyster
The best of the best without adequate words to explain it
Ephraim is oppressed by our scandalous summer fields
Divination....





Bligh Yet Adrift
2-13-19

Bligh yet adrift by more than available light
Ephraim needs not be oppressed among Irish Kern all for frond and fern
Back at home base in slumberous fields
Happy Valentines Day those whom overeat
Painted by Italians a portrait of presence loelying on the horizon
As quality begins to take it upon a troubled soul in Laodecia
Returning from her arms as to sidestep the issue
Give her another chance
What more is there to understand
Time to move on along and hope for the best
God is way ahead of you
Eastward frolicking.....





Before You Sip, Smell
2-13-19

Come another bittersweet outcome
Head in the sand
No one complains as scoffers think it
Smell before you sip
Smell for the Daystar returning from shottery
Better shift back into throttle
In no need this week of a bottle
Super here and a clown there as Spirit is quenched on a bend sable
Of greatest shaking science in Casseopia buying five pounds of midlings
For thoughtfulness and smiles upon faces of the despicable in Richard and in Gilbert
Breaking just like it
Soon ready to take on the madness
For my firedrake Rose
Jesus knows.....







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