Veranda Past The Watermark
6-20-19
As I prepare myself ahead of time
Going out today with boldness
Letting all our people go in open rank
Giving God thanks as all creations are of desire
I judge palaces
Don't let anybody judge you
In massive bluish jade today I have it made in the shade
In that I should have explained it more plainly
As winners lose desire
Just let it go to duck into ones statesroom
Coming to ones assistance on a path of more resistance
Call it no more imprisonment in Moksha of mind
Make up the melodies of malarkey
Bought down in chastisement.......
What Have I Become?
6-20-19
Can we give up this desire
I know bliss and beauty living twenty four years in York County
Trying not to break my money on rock candy before now
Centrurian comes in handy on the seventh day of emancipation
In chorus with unction just another bodily function
By my love of nature mainly the birds
In on hands as to see it dark
To our astral and causal plains on pleasure and pain
And guilt like a monitor under my bed
O, what have I become?
Reaching Out
6-20-19
For gossamer wings working the women's Ripley
Please revive me of the adulterous cats and idolatry fancies
This is a fair expanse
why do you cry out to me?
In our illumination of discontent
Ah, by some few our cud to chew
Toast crumb soon is due
As to be seen our perfect virgin
Meaning not flawless but separated from the world
So I will gain honor
Today I'm reaching out for you before Baal Zephon
Expect today to coincide
Time to go down there and greet them....
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