Phalanx

God Became Man (In Unyielding Phalanx)
2-9-19

In another chapel
Still I'm a fool for you
And that's something
Now enthroned at His right hand
Back in Oakland, Pennsylvania borrowing it from Idenascus
Trying to explain it yet such feelings are inarticulate
As so the very brows come early among desert fathers
stepping up to bat again as soon I feed my cat again
In the senses of the unorthodox innocent like sheep yet sly like the fox
Giving me something more I can talk about
Trying not to mention Mona Lisa as she gazes for her portrait
In times of approval succinctly.....





Eye The Distant
2-9-19

Among the spirits to cast patiently for the Lord enthroned at ones right hand
Where there is no cleavage now enthroned in the meaning of everything else
As His nature is concerned with ours of this consciousness and being of God Himself
In one person of the Word completely transcended on a divine level of awareness
Brother will you interfere for language metaphysical
Taking me far more and more of our hypnotic and existential actuality
And surmounting to the one that makes a difference....





Carefree Multitude
2-9-19

As putting my thing in its place
For transcendent perpetuation
Enjoying oneself to the point of ones void
To be full of mysterious better off taken lightly
Where she still brings me joy and consolation
God is still on His throne no matter what happens today or tomorrow
I'm ready for what's next focused on ones extortion and self-centered passions
Such as these taking a call from a cube of ice
I'm ready for a tall cold one yet to be filled by sobriety of salvation a la mode
As divinized as spoken imposed
We must empty ourselves to the roots of our being.....