Siddhartha

Siddhartha Is Born
12-17-19

In need of a change of matters by my seed
On flattery as provided is ultimate wealth
Surrendering Siddhartha with subtle stealth
Back in our silver
Do you trust what I trust
We call Him Immanuel and I can see much more clearly
Now in Mazma significant on rocky sides where love with compassion confides
Where we renovate the smokescreen in labyrinths terrible
So be it another parable out of reference on our perpetual whore
I break a stick over a tree fundamentally out of our reach
Let us teach.....






Too Many Distractions (For Me To Understand)
12-17-19

In becoming a spiritual seeker
Yet to be distracted from the main thing
As the vast sing to obtain the wing of Gautama going grey
As a sign of wisdom out of reference in the middle east of our Utah
And Twin Falls as our potential like foliage in the scenery
As colored lights reflect upon all of my walls
O, what else is there to observe but my love for illumination rain
To be playing it by the rules
As to say a prayer with each step I take
As still I'm living to take that chance
For tomorrow's appointment
And plenty of time to tell it here.....







Around The Next Bend
12-17-19

Glad to have found my treasure in configuring in watching around another corner
Getting myself ready for another bad trip killing it in Kuykendall
Taking up the answers as a new decade begins and now that we are grown
We can reach for what is and hear the music of what can yet be poring over
These memories as I have choices to make today about what I will do with these treasures 
O, grant us all our praises
Your love and in all sonnets your peace
As to ponder over our Occidental for stir fries of silver and satin
Excuse my Latin......