Hopkins

Hopkins Has It
12-17-19

Beware the beligerent bombastic blues
Here's the reason why you've come afresh to build a lime and mortar wall
Crowded around the oasis among priestly guards
A nomad tries to grasp it waking to get in one decent fix
Pondering eventide distalls to make ones contradiction
As a contribution for travelers unto spiritual learning
Make the scene today as none approach
Not even our stagecoach sinking at our Morris for wonders
More than a filthy fence of sticks as oxymoron masters are soon to return
In lotus vibrations
We have much to learn....





As Time Will Follow
12-17-19

By the gate of angels
In temples for rooms today to my fill
As one to die and one to kill for intricate distal pulling another wall to protect us
Come to crime on five preferring rites of passage among newcomers marching
Before our complex take this as holy places must be just what they are
As soon I thirst for something cold and I quench the Spirit in being bold as holy
Paved must always be animation from the south
Excuse my Tibetan in turn to have two ears and just one mouth
Mind not walls and guards, brimful.....






Drake Ready Blake
12-17-19

As to be grown to many estate still lacking it
As we are going to do
For six perfections and for seven
To ease the suffering due to the leaven
Building marriages around our fortifications
Like the nomad in the desert
Mind not the walls and the smell of sulfur
And my fingerings
Nothing left it brings
Back to the life of doves
To cut with ones steak knife
Time to come clean again
Making sense to split it up as sold
As assuming it was Drake reading Blake through the skylight.....






Give Me A Day
12-17-19

As a tongue of secret consolation
Our simulation of lights like a star twinkling
In the clear evening sky above the portrait of fragile texts
Spying dream finding milling panels and she gives me confidence
For another vantage point to floor ones mind for core
And find it in our apt annex we devour it seeking all truth where winning is not all
Why do we split it up ?
Good inquiry to such truth
As a foolish one for the Rocky sides of our gallery
And this kind of secret for salary as sold as foretold
It never gets old......