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This Too Will Pass
12-16-19

Come purge away the dross
Go there and carry your own cross and show them who's boss
Praying for it somersault in advance exchanging precious gifts
Sobeit to the ring of lords
Fretting difficult chords
I'm here if you want someone to talk to
Yet to do our tonglen and receive it with graciousness
And give it all away by an act of love usually
Our six series the sixth is our faith that goes a long way
Snow, come on back another day
For the founding of the demigods in matters of severe contradiction
And the devil says it's all a waste of time....





From Judges (A Thousand Distractions)
12-16-19

No truth in figures
Call it youth for the chorus among slashing monsters
In eastern tunnels we see the light at the other end rejoicing Hans
No small difficulty in ones gloomy decoders
No nasty weather quite yet
It's just me and my Christmas tree artificial
But still quite real in reds and greens
In Hans at last looking wonderingly
And sometimes we need our solitude
Ramsees and silence for the bible is full of this violence
Just as well on the form of the dark spots dining with kings
For days emanating to represent the essence
As the buzz waxes.....





Personal Medicine
12-16-19

It's not their job to today critique
For this is my personal medicine alongside Franklin and Edison
To take some of this home
You know the you and me O, Star please close, that bad
For God to be with you in tunnels somber and narrow all for the finch and our sparrow
Tolling for some breakfast at last we reach the other end of the shaft
It's not what you have
It's what you do as signs read no wake
For conquerers and boats tied to our dock
In my mansion on the hill just knock for I am one that wanders from the flour up with accompaniments......






We're Pulling For You
12-16-19

We're all pulling for you
So my voice whispers with encouragement
Go with a long list
Yes, I believe I can make it today
It proves that I am able
Nine more days till Christmas
Back in the days of when I was stable
Bubbling up with all accompaniment carrying on a conversation
With conscience considerable just so I won't be afraid of it
In poems about death for inmost telling stories behind his back
Yet afraid of trying harder to but yet maintain remembering brother Anderson
For another one eighty
Turn, turn so is the song.....