Arrestant

Arrestant
6-19-19

It is said that Alice Cooper was good at golf
As Hontoq shakes his head at these varieties
Write one for me so she says and keep on keeping on
Plugging in the coordinates born into obscurity
How far can we go on like this
By our precept such Egypt yea, today anything goes
To burn out before I turn out
Now you're cooking with oil like years ago
The same old blur lines written in black in a place where I needed space
To repent
I'm going to make it today.....





Rabid Again
6-19-19

Still teeming by God's will
Dreaming poured into the same mold
Call it Edenic games of chance for zealotry and fanaticism
As to happen six bows for every arrow
Nothing is impossible with God as far as one can know
Still have smoke and fire on my lips uncritical humans
Comme Lous as to regulate it je ne suis pas prize
Call it a convention or industry
No need to be alarmed as an understatement
Still knocking having a hangover from life itself
In clod lump and mass darling to my God tree stump for high grass
All for her womb the vessel
As to wrestle das de nom.....






Another Number Four (Pas De Nom)
6-19-19

Pointers all along the way
Suggestions for the here and now
Seeking my Panacea for otherworldy sensations
Given again the How Comme Lous encircling him now numero quatro
It would have been an understatement
Better luck next time around for our unscheduled Aer adventury
what brings you to Earth's Moon faith over fear so she suggests
As simple as that and no need for this gibberish on the rabbit trails
Of what we call life
Where Buddha meets Christ
Over toast, milk and tea......





One Of Us As Two
6-19-19

Still we take it all for granted
Like a loaf of bread enchanted
Thinking of the one of us as two
It's all I know strange but wonderful
It doesn't need to be a bad trip
Meddling with the right stuff this time around
Dabbling in dolor and delight for humanlike perception
Where all is but illusion
Getting to know our Mugul in newfangled universal languages
Sensing core sensation in its consolation
Sitting here in silence as long as I stood there
Loving our Lolinna as proclaimed utopia
I just do my own thing for some thereby where Christ meets Buddha
Over coffee.....