Sold To Lucretia Auld
6-15-14
Yea, today I'm full of it
Without warning as the quiet rest cemetary danger afoot as loved and despised
By the world in ulterior motives
Yea, I've been sleeping as interred
Someone is coming this way
All in studies of captivity and therefore emancipation
In narratives of how they survived out of Egypt almost imperceptible
Studying it in Siberia for lamer truths and a lethal injection
Also suspecting the word that gets around and life good on the Dear Nora
With sackcloth on and milligrams to analyze
Needing Nora again today my assignment to ride the wind....
Still Shapeshifting
6-15-19
Continuing ones rounds
Singing into my huge recliner
As to compress in my Diviner
Oar awesome challenge to move on with it
why sit here until you die again into the host of Syrians
O, surrender sweetly sometimes overwhelmed to shine that light all around
Suspecting something more of life
Our awesome challenge to stay in the here and now
Mission hastening into its proper place for two measures of barley
Back to the border of the city
I heed the flames and carry on as lepers eat and drink
And it really makes us think to the uttermost....
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