Friday, November 1, 2019

Taedium

Taedium (Telltale)
8-22-19

As Trae sung in the Sistine Chapel
We sing along for tenebril and blunders of Itys
Writing letters from Gaol of Canzonets among Fingal O'Flahorite Wills
Here and now skills attending trinity for flamboyance winning ones newdigate
Prize seeking Merlin lure Vivian in her own snare soulful feast
Soon of our Marquess of Queensbury
Get thee hence, Satan for pipe and virelay
And life's dissonance under austere control tall tower tipped
In the flame dipped bidding
It is I.





Reedy Fen
8-22-19

Arising straightway
Wanting more meat looking for depths in clamshells
And finding dry spells as made by fire
Maid arise Recherche and uncommon and exquisite and overrefined
As pretentious Theodoric for our dervishes of ecstatic devotion come Sunday
Sitting next to the king of the Ostrogoths dressed in black
Take nothing for your journey out and in as to avenge us as to gain our souls' inheritance
And rock out to my Atman Hymn on sunlit heights
Cooler nights....





We Take That Risk
8-22-19

Upon ones monolith
In the shape of our obelisk
We take that risk for a testimony as to purify all raiments
Healing everywhere for iron, tin and lead environed all sin alive while dead
For the guarantee of Zonderuah as we depart out on the deck a way with dogs
Whomsoever receive you bring us over Jordan
It makes me wonder why I still couldn't see for our beauty in ugliness
Of bad and good in God's kingdom
John have I beheaded for a memory of hope back in Pophkah
Pitching at Hattavah.....







Removed From Elim
8-22-19

As removed from Elim
Encamping by the Red Sea as in dreams we move to Sidmouth in Devon
Among searaphims
God have the weather to hold out for our main event
Hushed the proud shouts of genius thrilled divine intervention
Van lamented to be riding Regaee having it for Britannia's poet
Can we know it playing our startling chords of crushing gutters at Bethsaida
On British Lyre where anguish weeps deep in our deeps
Passing over armed before Him
Going with Fergus dreaming up something sweeter....






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