Monday, August 26, 2019

Galbanum

Galbanum Glad
6-30-19

Take the bag up with your rope and hope
Life is more than the Pope
With it in our community
In a place we call heaven
A friend of mine says I need more contacts
For grain in small quantities
O, who may worship our Kali for sweet-smelling cane
Nevertheless Nikolay in Crimean wars on the maid
In full it is paid touching on the ethical
As I let down my guard always in Andreyeuna
Do right in Athens dealing with Detstuo as a result
Today's late breakfast
What came you out to see?
As God sees truth and waits for five hundred shekels
More for the door....






All In The Heart (Man Speaketh)
6-30-19

In ventricles and in valves
In ointments and in salves
In atrium and in aorta
Before the Lord gathering grapes in Gyalse
Like going fishing for dry gulch making it uncertainly
For one more trip out just to see something salted pure and holy
Exalted nature strombolli
Beat some of it very fine
I'm not going to die if I go without the mere hours
In omnipotent onycha ongoing outraged and ointments confounded
Seeing his life everywhere we turn peeping for patrol of Samsam's
Vicious cycle one more trip.....







In Liquid Myrrh (Half Cinnamon)
6-30-19

Listening to our Gyalse
As if it were a folk band yet undiscovered
Not just another fruitless pursuit well one day longer to let it be down to the corner
Thanksgiving service for you and I
No squandered effort out of the heat's desire a man speaketh
Trend away from doctrine and a little bit more tomorrow morning God willing
As to regenerate us
We don't win anyone
Where God does the handiwork
Bringing teaching to life
Then obsessed with the ostentatious
Listening to our Gyalse for schemes and ambitions
Time to move on and face the post
And do what I love most....






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