Klamath

Klamath
12-23-19

On the Klamath river
Souls to deliver on red wagons
For poet-in-residence
If you're ever going to love me
Nothing I do today but wait
As plagues are dead in fever monuments
Still picking on Brautigan
Vital to develop this deed
Conviction for wisdom and skill in means
In the shape of a red horseman
No such white Christmas
To our consolation
O, our fever monument
With every heathen in the shape
Of a seahorse of courage
Good luck this Christmas in California institutes
Forty years rest under Gideon
O, rule over us and prosper....





Bodhicitta Embarks
12-23-19

As Bodhicitta embarks for scintillating sparks
Add to daring grace
Soon to cease from all labors
But get real, we have something to do about it
Be thankful my son for what you get
Including my last cigarette
In selected stories of Tolstoy
For sermons against the window
That's all we know
That where home is God is
For froth foam and fizz
And a red wagon between us thrice
A day to huff it in the Klamath
Hornets upon a mud nest
In blood we invest
In the faiths we never know
All in Bart Ehrman
To Sarah in schools of life.....





Recouping
12-23-19

As we cannot dismiss the memory of her kiss
For Christmas cheer
Have another cup on me in criticism
And interpretation where somebody loves me
And we get started on it early
Always too soon in forgeries of Mentor Smith
It's more than nice to read and write about it
Today playing house there
Setting up our little table
Rainy of our two and three
Alongside Louis' older brothers
Among poet-and-residence
As Prague ready and Jesus still bleeds
For monuments in the shape of a seahorse
Of courage in the center of glass squares
In feverish monuments....

mud nest

Mud Nest
12-23-19

For wholesome actions
I'm not all mine
Knocking down the dregs for a flaming neon sign
From this philosophy in Lasher Id Otto Realty Waxlot
Sometimes to care ceased from futile labors
I would like to make request of you for chilling meaning moth assembly
Bring the herb that's all and they'll know in a mud nest
Eaten as if by a ghost
Sparrow herb making it to country music
That's all we know in red wagons
Soon to list the lights and get started again
Telling someone you love them.....

out of sight

Out Of Sight
12-22-19

In tourist attractions totaled like Texas Toyota
Dreadful and hopeful tomorrow out of sight
Stay a little longer for my mind enabled in sweet somethings
Where peace fades in and we fail to climb our acclivity
I reap what has been sown as to cast the first stone
And now we're talking
Physical therapy as an option other than surgery
In Drake's books all baited finishing hooks
As I mind my limitation
Kicking out the footlights
Sleep more sweetly when you do the work
At the bottom of your river falls.....





English Fascination
12-23-19

As happy things in our fascination
Still bloody as to move it when you'll just have to wait
Among buried frenzies glory
As to attend a social with us
Bonding as the stone as the head of the corner into potluck
Who just is?
Waiting for a passage
Lost from far for skill in means
As the sky opens up in amongst ourselves
To make it all make sense by Hamah
Thinking of motion in English fascination
All for a plane of all nighters
Imagining the stage incorrigible
Coffee at seven as seen awkward
And no such butter.....






Polygraphia (In Drake)
12-23-19

Flying like eider down on American highways
where we might turn to stone
In newfound interdependence
Taking an innermost for friends' gifts
Dreaming about being a janitor for buried treasures
Loving to learn in gifts this kind of love unparalleled
Though Trithemius in numerical cares
Don't stand close maybe turquoise
She'll be forty-three
Soon caught to call out to you
For another good one
Having my brother paint the dream
Now in Oedipus Aegypisicus led mistaken
Up blue my my emotional obsession
Noted and audible.....

aces wild

Aces Wild
12-22-19

Too many dog ears unintentional
Knowing quotes across my room
That is not my own
God will keep us free for the gazillion dichotomies
Calling it a tournament of sorts
And a carnival of matters in Aphrodite
Behind ones own back a plan of attack
Fly on past the speed of sound
As such an emerald and sapphire
Flying too close to the ground
During live performances
I dedicate there compositions
To the new me
New every day within my heart
As so to take your place
Wild is the ace....

11:11

11:11 Again
12-22-19

First day of winter solstice
I hold its fairy tale ingrained in my hurt for stardust memories
Of love reformed and another coke bottle no matter ones religion
Our right to simply exist for spiritual expectations of generosity of morality
Of patience, effort and concentration
Our watch more legible unlocking our backdoor
In fifties' kitchens and checked board walls
And a second hand teapot
for the essence of enlightened sentient beings
The day after tomorrow I go away to see Mother
Yea, you Mom....





Talking About Surgery
12-22-19

Time for my banana and yogurt
Free to get on with life as we can know it
Eerily from the flesh another desire to be not pure
In my mind to it back in Georgia on my mind
And the song of all of you
As to patronize the ravishing of another list
Diving right back into it for this apostasy of avarice
And no such annihilation
Ow! We for the season burning fingers
Just to say we did
No point in quarreling
Another good used for the number on the door
Your doctors make the worst patients......

backdoor

Backdoor Approach
12-22-19

Get it right this morning for all labors of a witness
To its love melting in what we give today
Save my heart for our physical manifestations
No matter your religion in enlightened realization
See you at quarter till
I hope step by step
For our greatest treasure of happier pens
Put to parchment taking another backdoor
In a guide to ultimate nature
Labels in book ways as to construct our days
Why not take all of me
In true essence as to acquire it
Cleaning with characterization
Seemingly no guarantee in right or left
And pen put to parchment....





Unannounced (Another Miracle)
12-22-19

Yet to journey two miles north of here
My sanctuary historical and scientific where man is a creature
That consumes it as to have assumed over such
To believe for blue eyes  crying in the rain
As to grip the clouds and live up to it like smudges
And shreds of standstill goings out for international of indifference
Don't be late in teams of blessed verity of peace as freedom in its abundance
And a ten minute wait for lifeforms of luxury and longevity bitter black....







Fruit Of Today's Labor
12-22-19

Halfway home
We'll be there as to fade into a good dream
About my drill sergeant
Good morning how are you
For the night to simply exist in global communities
As to acquire us
As to again inspire us
In impermenence never to me as a surety
I was blind in trees that toughen the sky
Cutting out the shape of a tree for our cookie
Of novice and rookie
In what I must do
Sitting in the back
Where we still get it.....

overboard

Man Overboard
12-22-19

Just fly and let it do so
Just cry and say no longer "no"
For absolute reality and the sound of your memory
Give it twenty minutes and go on all out there
Where we choose in Lear the followd line
Another hour swallowed in hot and cold wars
Of iron ones we are but whores for luxuries
Where she's always running a little late
Like a sunny tapestry and mammal nature
I should not have declined the offer
But I wanted to be alone
Prey in San Francisco
Still waiting in Aphrodite
Thumbing her nose at you
For hot wire life and strife...





Life Form
12-22-19

All for the sciences of the already at eight on the nose
Still waiting for someone to take me back to the start
In nights to simply exile just guessing in today
My labors of global community
As the Locomotion gives me the cue
In a heart divided in Edgar Cayce nylon and lacy
For freewill and enlightened realization for another quick fix on something more
Yea, here she is among gyros for the world that turns our way
Lately in both ways
Life forms of longevity
For another good service....





Where Lilacs Last
12-22-19

All in Hugh Lyar almost Sir
You sleep, you win to the songs of the engineers
And carrot made of steel
And the rhythm of rails
Good morning milady
Lately in Laynee wild heaven
Ever since I was a child
Printed in Hong Kong halfway  home in D.H. Lawrence
Making the world a better place in personal significance
And scenery of inner visions of Young Me
High like a tree that touches the sky
Nigh like you and me in chicken but O, why?
Out of the cradle endlessly
You need to learn how to relax!

asphere

Asphere
12-22-19

Don't quit on us
Another San Quinten in iniquities of going up
Like a rumor with no place to fly
Tasks ahead of me today
Be back by eleven
Call it Bic down still heaven lacking perfect patience
To have her word in us yet imposing
Casting our flesh to a hungry dog in another impassible barrier
Seeking all of your charms of photographs and brothers in arms
As coolness fades for a retreat
Someday we will all understand it
As I go there to pray up and catch the breeze
As if it were July....




We Are Not Omniscient
12-22-19

First day of winter
In my eye another splinter
Don't miss it for the world in time
And become weary on another morning dreary
Of virtuous effort
One more before the medicine
Of Franklin and Edison for impassible barriers
For labradors and terriers
We too must let it all go
For the light at the end of the tunnel
Up to these same standards in scholars and in family
In birds of a cage in absolute reality not just a place
Via violent violet
Where are your heroes
But asphere containing much sauce of our six qualities
Taking a backdoor......





Claiming It
12-22-19

One teething morning upright
At last in practical guides of all labors for freewill
To simply exist in freedom and abundance
Claiming it for something dazzling
As my window faces the east
And soon we have it into our peace
In the corner of cold clear skies
Heading out today with new confidence in luxuries
For fields of cotton across the way
For our boss soon the job
Stay our own chroniclers
With the inbetween
The pillows clean from the start
In passenger seats of what can be in indignant matter
Trapped in asphere...

imposition

Imposition (Of Scissors, Paper and Stone)
12-22-19

First day of winter solstice
Days at last are growing longer
Never free from suffering
To watch for it with equilibrium of sentient beings
Not to be enmeshed in words where wellness takes to our warmth
From our acetic matters over the years many showers
Try to conquer it in different ways to achieve innate characteristics
Designed to assist as one to trace the declination as our same qualities already exist
Wherein we persist
Ignoring no more perfect balance
Through thick and thin
You sleep, you win as to impale it....






At The Other End
12-22-19

In virtuous effort
We see it in that we are satisfied in every task
As to enable it unto us at the other end whee I don't know
As to appoint extreme accusations half remembered
In dreams of going there again
To give out flesh to a hungry dog
Given the how to and the where and when
Fit for enlightenment as to impose it upon us
Back on Mount Sneffels for a given formula
As to inquire of going up rambling through echoes of the other world
Under the ocean more earth
Let us be moving on just because...






Sailing Henceforth
12-22-19

Time to seek our heaven
And write a book to be designated as to have recorded
As one to choose the times today
A day good for worship flowing in rippling wavelets
Let us be moving on soon where we tell it for smoothies
And drop the change into the jar as to be declared for the letting go of something
Easy to write about
Her blue eyes in a tub of warm water
Enough of those lies
In every land to every sea
Like grains of sand in you and me
In indistinct matter we gather
To scatter...

Niranjana

Niranjana
12-22-19

Knowing our first priests in Philomath
On the Niranjana
For hours feeling empty
Keep the coffee lid safe
A shave and three quarters of all sonnets far from futile
As to attempt to marvel as one in need of a lift
In others ways to alleviate it
If one could extract foliage as in Leni whom did discover himself
Realizing we lay you there all for flood as to justify the words to this song
Not yet written soon frost bitten
Two thousand years later outwardly
We pulverize the path leading living dangerously
A drink at one outwardly as we pulverize the path
Learning to live dangerously
A drink at one outwardly
Hull in jargon
Roots of remembrance.....






First Perception Of God Precaution
12-22-19

As one to know the lowdown
We brig it all into pawn on the banks of the Nirajana
Beneath the Bodhi in Bodh
Be to me happier now that we are here
All in sugars as to search out our brass plates
For the blessing in enlightened realization with the same qualities that already exist
Within you
Happy to watch for our Nirvana
Believing to be sanctified with outlets and good books on our shelves
In virtuous effort
The fix is to attend it
For all that it entails
In virtuous effort
Where God's love never fails....






Beneath Our Bodhi
12-22-19

As one to pay for freedom
In the world of outlining this finery
To exists in you never tiring
Except for in the times between
Time to come clean
Agreeing to assumptions achieved
From the fools on every side
Not ones pride as to hitch a ride in virtuous efforts
Satisfied with the talk able to obtain it
Word is it is safe to inquire of our own purple stone
For the impassable rainer beyond the idea of good and evil
Happy to cast for you
God reserve me a seat gone beyond
Where comestibles in miracles exist in Gideon.....

plates

All Plates
12-21-19

Sugar baby
Honey embryo
Keep going down
All plates and no more hates
As God still creates
Giving a full account of the things of my fashion
On the account of the world's Creator
God spake it all into existence by erroneous new ideas
With persistence
Why be at so much trouble
To cease and desist of where we are
Art of your seed by the reign of Zedekiah
My ship is in the harbor for the geniology of our fathers
Thanks unto all that go there
As such outranks this weather more than fair
In trustworthiness and thanksgiving
Given them power....





...Fears Did Cease...
12-21-19

For the name that should never perish
In the escapism we cherish
We take the records all for Spirit as it suffices me to tarry
As I still believe in you down to the commencement of the reign of Zedekiah
As it suffices me to stay at Jerusalem
Knowing His goodness on the way that I came
In spite of the murmuring in that I take up their books again
To be as sustanence in my pen
Now I know of a surety
That these things are thee under someone else's sky
Fated this manner of tongue
So we speak and I go forth
Unto all the nations.......

landfall

Landfall
12-21-19

Offer me the pen for explorers trapped
All now and Zen
In the backseat stampede
Ship sunk the splinters soon unto my thirst
Coffee is levied in seas of sweet water
As tight as the corner forgetting about my daily sufferings
I press on in a grove
Meaning in marks of the Niranjana
Beneath a bodhi
O, let us be moving
Bring your books if you live
As sustenance and nourishment
As soon as dark clouds lift
In awesome mystery and liable beauty
"It is evident" yea I regard
By and by to close this adventure
One hour repose
Bring your books!






Janitor At Home
12-21-19 

Washing dishes like a poor boy looking for work
Currently I'm a janitor at home
Basing cleaning signs and toilet in your face
And I did it all for you
In seeking enlightenment beneath a Bodhi
Keeping a low profile in a small shore near the banks
To Jesus today I give a million thanks
Let us be moving soon as to be grooving under a waxing moon
To yearn for landfall
Meek and no more bleak
As to settle the score
Enduring as the sky
Endued in joy of extraordinary attitude
Understanding this much
Let's keep in touch....

probable

Probable (We Find It)
12-21-19

I think it very probable to get thirsty soon
In another six years of learning
Not to quench and quell it
And I don't quite know just how to spell it
Loving those Provolone glam ballads
Here the music is not about long locks
Putting on my new azure rock and roll t-shirt
As to have been misunderstood among aesthetic masters
Seeking what is beyond the physical world
Without getting hurt in acacia wood
Back on the Chequemegon as well as to the apostle island
And agates pitted....






Escape Of Middle Ways
12-21-19

All day I have to do some of nothing
Pitied and rightly considered superior yet inferior
Sanguine and optimistic sartorical on Sari length
For the meaning of our mannerisms
Tall as in Toymer in Zangpo
Zeal in his thirty-seven practices of new meditation skills
Of privy Panomita and spherical neon of our recipient
That's my folly where all is vanity melancholy
As to maintain my cavity on our chronometer
Soon to catch our suspense
Yea, it is evident....

impeturable

Imperturable
12-21-19

As the Blessed Mother comes back
I'm fast asleep in Iceland
In the dull lolling of our turrent
Delighted to hearing her welcoming words
As for professor Otto in caves
In abscess and in grotto
Give the coffee half a chance
At two in the morning
I could not sleep Ohvar Mas Nebat
Effortlessly eight fathoms deep in mainly Rilke
For the grasses by our own milk
Live the inquiries today
Seeking a wise for my intermediate race
Here I am in milked Columbus and earnestness
In flattery for two wee hours of sleep.....





Ferruginous Water
12-21-19

Among our eider duck
Hunters and books written in another tongue
Oranges, mangoes and clementines
In ferruginous water highly mineralized
As to sneer pervishly at the highest tide snug and compaicent
As to luck and new material where thee all toss you to the quitting
O, live ye to inquiries as Siddhartha
Let out alone among religious authenticity in our new beginning
Of your favorite peninsula in worldly effort for six more years of learning
In a perfect save of equilibrium
Seeing the world in a different light.....





Via Vidya Liatue
12-21-19

Via vidya liatue for time and distance out of place
As we pray for Sangfroid list a sangria canguinary and as well for Savior Faire Oxford
Minidictionary anoint me here as to glean her grapes back in Peraclco where the light is
Not my own on the bed of the old and new oceans as to thirst at daybreak
For huge mouthfuls where I make my discoveries
O, what elated delight you don't insist till your well runs dry
All for our sparing Jew picking on Jules
Today in a jungle of warmth....

woodhouse

Woodhouse Wiles
12-20-19

Wandering around Central Park
Roving the D.C. mall grounds
Playing extra rounds for a cowboy drawl among us
To resist boarding the bus
She shows me the meaning of success
Reading my '98 dream journal again
God says wait for Joey and the mess as to sympathize
Soon time to rest it and accept revisions
To be made in aesthetic theory
The history of sprawling tangles clean cut again in Shelley
As to access Herodotus and defense in poetry
If this is all I do then I do well....






Remaining At Motion
12-20-19

Four and a half days till Christmas morning
It's not about what you can get
Not even about the cigarette and to live out iniquities
Now given the wherewithal and know-how
Where we can almost headbang to Dylan's first studio album from '61
O, live your iniquities now and soon post something
Allowing their caravans to remain standing in Rilke's sentiments
All in savanas of stereotypes and labels
At first I had to make sandcastles
But at least I'm safe in keeping it simple
Time for breakfast and unsettledness
In a foreign tongue.....

sarcophagus

Sarcophagus
12-20-19

For up to date covering
I come clean again
Helping my calligraphy
By warm water from Lake Redman
In transition as to contain our main vein
Of the first five books of the Bible
All for more coffee served soon
For plates of brass
I still love them forth unto all nations
As to observe another very short vacation
For skeleton keys
Figuratively down on my knees
The second kettle smells stronger
And it mattereth not whether or not I partake particularly
To give a full account
Being covered by the blood
Led out of captivity.....






Of Peace Illusive
12-20-19

Starting over in a book entitled Unsettled Lives
Short stories written by an author of my great honor
In Kristy Villa for the balancing act and Bodh guard
Where we are supposed to be free from suffering in ways to believe it
And such up all the crumbs of yesterday's gluttony on potatoes and corn
Instead to awaken controversy
I still love you in the Lord
Call it the masses of maneuvers today time on my side
In my Cathedral under my own roof for masquerades mandatory
I'll be there soon
By our drive through prague
In my throat another frog....





House Work Won't Kill You
12-20-19

Among dancing accountability
We rock onto it
Biding the candle and biting the banana at both ends
Don't forget you penury locket for the pen
Serving as your rocket as a dog returns to his own vomit
And we believe to see in for the north sky
Another Hail Bop comet choosing my loftiness
In childhood games of photographs
And stay at home janitors for streetcar vision
And fleashlike sick sardonic and jocular sad eyed sartorial
For our Arabian drunk in his role
S.P.C.E. snail mail and saspirilla
Better handle on it come afternoon....

marketplace

Marketplaces Of Meaning
12-20-19

Always in Alma
Aluminum alloys agree
Across the wide Missouri and so I call after them
And the sheep hear His voice that we should gather all engravings
Back to my home in the mountains as fortune calls for marketplaces
And merchants of thieves all for the sandpiper snipping at your shoes
Proving your mornings here oft for doth but cease be all things
To others on the path so it is written
So it is done under the same sun
As a missionary man I have a plan
Tis the season to love's labor lost....





Samsara Escape
12-20-19

Saturated with sugars of sonnets surefooted
Playing my music in that vacant lot
Time to come clean with Irish Spring and VO5
For happiness and equilibrium assisting all sentient beings
On a trapistry of fools in dreams of swimming pools
Eighteen feet deep off the high dive
As to retreat by sound sleep
Upland for our works and fruits
Tell me what your waiting for as to aspire
And attain always in avaricious analogies of agenda
To free them from Samsara today....

world

Since The World Began
12-20-19

I still believe in you
O Mother of another creep
And for your well being
I see to the need and intercede
As so on a blind date
I overate and I had the munchies without the weed
Call it gluttony but I see it as a seed
As one to covet their knowledge
As we flee unto the wilderness with our tool to transgression
In all dependibility out of captivity
Yea, their moves are mine
As well sweet like heaven as to toll our bell
Soon to be found in the waters' call
As a stone to sell
Behold, thou art a robber.....





Zoram Chooses You
12-20-19

Let us go up to refill our cup
As to heaven unto their work with each sip and sup
And it feels good to have something to contribute
Obliged to leave behind all substance in hand
Laban just remember
We are all of one bread in geneologies of our Israelites
For silent clouds of Omni in Mociah
I still love you guys
O, how is it possible that God should change His call on us
As we speak many words to a striker on the bus
As Zoram chooses you to make things new
As we did take leverage to but protect.....






Back To The Other Stick
12-20-19

Worship day is the first day of winter solstice
As to flee before the presence believing that we ought to tarry
Seeing the world in a different light as snow is sweeter seen through windows
As the farmer will have place
In us for the ear against dry stone
See you at half past noon that we might obtain the records
And December compassion
Yea, every whit in Jesus
I will not quit lest we should be destroyed
Clothed in garments of Laban and thunder where hearts meet
As to purify our beautiful sky....

metamaterial

Metamaterial
12-20-19

Rivers of Imrik looks like veins
Which blood runs through
What can we do
But cherish the fact that we won't perish
Beyond a Bodhi tree still in my cheater shoes
As to declare a truth seeker
Seeing the Word in a different light
And call it today along our esplanade of escape from the living fire
Delighted at hearing those welcoming words
Not a slightest doubt about it
Seething and effervescent looking keenly at me
Rising and following one another into our torrent tenacious......






On First Nephi 3:27
12-20-19

Yet to be found in our lateral wall overseas
Learning the latter Yeethe and effervescence
As to have sinned commanded to return to our compassion
As to begin this figure needing more sugar for our Nodhsakhas
Intrigued, endeavored, hammered and elated
Hiring oneself in the ratings of our rock among among explorers
Breaking free from such mind every once in awhile
Checking out their brown line picking up sticks in the field
Ghost yet yield translating to Sanskrit into something legible
For drapes of rays as stratagem
And they spake out.....

Bodh

In Bodh Gaya (Listen To Reason)
12-20-19

For light upon the walls of passage
Time to wake up for tight are the times
So is the time to wake up waiting for it in growing sense of emancipation
All in a pure metanatorial town and empty pleasures of the flesh
As we are still yet but attached in one who aspires
As saith Nagrajuna
One cannot describe in such obsessed with O'Conner
In the stillness in a dull roaring of our torrent
Open up
I'm here
So a voice is whispered
Once more animated by a hard one
That cannot see for himself in Bodh Gaya
Loving to let it in....

hashish

Hashish Hassocks
12-20-19

O very early riser
Of hard coil and skein
All in hashish hassocks
No longer victims of wrath
We do but victor in who we are
For hardwood deciduous and hasp
To yet but grasp for adder and asp
Oxford brought me here
As so we take refuge in morning coffee
Where the doctor calls me and I begin again to hope in the latter
In the Danish "Hurr! Nedat!
On the path of seeing
Return the wide open eye
Agonizing our quiet and faithful
Guide me in the ample of pride.....






Hurr-Nedat
12-20-19

Hank if you are a man
Come back around
If you are mortal
Don't crack as such is a dull rolling
Of a tempest along the blooms of granite rock
In manacles removed still remembering our picnic
For another full moon
O Hurr
O, Nedat
Get this
Give that
In a torrent where it is my passion
Of fashion to just get up and go
Down rivers subterranean flowing alongside other peculiar
As to hasten on seething and effervescent
Walk it O walk and gaze into the stars for inspiration
Baby, not in vain....






Outward Look
12-20-19

Catching a luster by the hands that grasp
Search naive and Peter in that there is no end
Smelling the living spring through the deck as the mediator overcomes four levels
Of coffee grounds in Lindenbrok like a hole in my sock and a pinprick
Strange enough for fiction impenatrable for our torrent's road
Where our town did score calling it a tie
Very joyous early morning coffee and smoke
For all religious austerities perfection proposed on the path
Over the years outwardly.....

En Dor

En Dor (Endure)
12-19-19

At En Dor still they wage war
Be prepared for anything
At daybreak I thirst for a little bit of silence
All in deep rooted severance
I saw that one coming from a mile away
At the beginning of the middle latch
Where did that come from, you inquire
Call it banks by the fire in Oreb and Zeeb
Under Rehboam
An intrusion every time I turn around
All for an ephod of gold and a busy signal
Call it a proposition all for this cause as to succor for Succoth
From the ascent of Heres and so my mind works over time
For the observation of omniscience.....





Three Jewell
12-19-19

Call it one taste due to four truths
And another earthquake as nature is discovered all for primordial law
In minds nondual
Don't wander off too far
All in the Sutras
See yourself up close
As well in the Gitas for the body of transformation
And all excellence in the reality of right view
As one of few
I'm telling you
As one travels five paths low
To abstain
Low, not at all
Get to know her
You'll like her.....






Chiquita
12-19-19

Christmas comes like a swift cloud  this time around
Soon in need of nourishment all for Chiquita from Guatamala
And Tom Doherty Associates for ones path of accumulation for the masses
And compassionate transgression
It's not too late
O, did it visit me too soon
Where the Spirit never dies
Even when the lady lies
For immense prison of gratitude
Upon my listening ear
In Corinth heroically for a rival and stroke of fortune
Chrystalized where practitioners cultivate themselves......

wouldn't

I Wouldn't Miss It For The World
12-19-19

Hoping to get things done early
Yea, your time will come
As to call him Southey and look for it
Secured in faith
Don't let the boys in
For our fissure of its kind for successions
Speak up on forever
Hold your peace in all of such things temporal
O, how did you manage but to just cope after the other
I draw nigh alas for to have seen the angel
And I wouldn't miss it for the world
At the basest of all minerals material
Just have cereal as to strengthen the weakness
For our surreal.....





Inextricable
12-19-19

If I bring to you all of my possessions
O, may it be another scribble
As to but yet surmise in wound and thorns of cedar
O, could there be a devil of life much like the angel of death
Let me catch my breath succoring Succoth
May we fly through
Yet to be only me as to want to explain
So that voice whispers again in my left ear
As so the struggle continues as thereby to grow by night
In new ways where some still say
"I have no Christmas Spirit"
On primitive soils
Devil of life, press on.....





Yarmuk
12-19-19

Jesting for Jogbelah underneath
As to call all choirs in on me until then
Call it a winter advisory
It would be wise to get two more hours of rest
Like a mind phone to wander
She saith don't wander off too far
On the river of Yarmuk
A spectator catches that hockey puck
Go Bears likewise
Watch for you know not the hour as to attempt
A good one today still delighting in the bad stuff
Most call it good stuff on the river of Yarmuk.....

reconnoiter

Reconnoitering
12-19-19

All things new to those of faith
In our subteranean design
Call him Legion for we are many
Going to battle with planned Necho
Neato our veto
Still resigning God's call as it seems to swallow
In a planet-sized grave
Art for all that I crave
Twelfth hours elapse
Reconnoitering in the realm of awesome mystery
Clear in plain sight
Here I am, send me
O, let rams plead and be the one to bleed
It would kill me to stay the extra night
As so the struggle continues
Reconnoitering.....





Who Am I? (I Cannot Speak)
12-19-19

Who art I
God knows I cannot speak
Out in the cold
Just to come in where it's warm
As to prepare a wild goat for my occipital fascination in Jenubbaal
Loving my icons now that I'm up and moving about
Faith over fear and love over doubt
Reeling in my Tonglen as I rejoice for another day
O, let Baal plead in an air of incredulity for a second opinion
It was only a label
What could I do but yield
As one to play the field and treat her like a lady
As to reevaluate it.....






Rattle And Roll
12-19-19

All systems check in Jerubbaal
For the murderers' shoe
A type of arranging around the news
Seeming to know God's will albeit  Abiezrites in inexplicable labyrinths
Like a movie from the eighties keenly on the watch
On another literary adventure
O, venture out on another dentist day
Where I take my strawberry shakes where the protection
Is still open plead as the sky
And tell it that you had enough
Through the ancient soil
I still make it my own
Through the crust
Though the mangle
Leg to battle.....

sad songs

Happy And Sad Songs
12-19-19

Until I, Jay Man arose
Ground hate froze for righteous acts by the brief history of Meggido
One more night of good slumber as pencils break their points
Just as it is to kill for in gifts from the sea
All to shew for not to grow more for sharp flints
Of Spirit a new attitude of gratitude yet immobilized
And another mess to clean up
Madness also for the history of mutual silence
In Bodh land one vow to just let it go
Radishing out clean in a lordly bowl ....






Far From Desiring
12-19-19

God knows my heart
In that it's insane
Quite an idiotic expression for spiritual blindness
Keen just to press onward
Go today while you still can
Appointment or not such is still but divine
Thus let all of your friends live again
O, hard and heavy
Bright all for great resolves of heart
I declare thou art
For the rock of the Cooper
There I said enough
Hear too full to speak
In times when I ought to have been taking notes
He falls as we stand still
Where I cannot distinguish
It from that...

apparatus

Ruhmhora Apparatus
12-18-19

For great teachings of the heart
How do I apply this to life
Even the greatest of scholars inquire of rest in illusion
Of the pleasure behind bloodshot eyes
Wouldn't lose sleep over it for the torrent of Kishken
Something to attend to caving tomes
One just in time for nothing at all
Zero to the power of fifteen
In daily devotions a perfect gift
From the Father of lights
Something to keep you busy for awhile
God keep up the gladness for the orchid of time and space
It's all poetry to me calling our for the encore....






In Direct Horizons As Barley
12-19-19

For the process of materialization
And more chicken scratch
As babes we desire the sincere milk of the world
To wash down the meat all in Ruhkorf
On the corner of society's square
Time to get on with it to illuminate a universe
Gold and silver shine in directions horizontal
It's going to be a good day even as stubble and straw and wood day
Well, well so much the better you rise early like Tibetans
As my work has been sung
What else is there to see in that they want you to give something up....





Give Today Half A Chance
12-19-19

Give today half a chance and just go
No other way to go about it
In our same blind desperation sometimes paralyzed with fatigue
No time to tell my story here
Let's stick together and never mind the cold weather as to awake refreshed
Just go
There is no other choice
Where the gallery's divided
Owning Salmites and prided
Call it a balance beam or say it's just another dream vine
Awakening positively
Things are not what they seem
No "I" in team....






Galleries Divided
12-19-19

Savior O so I call
Herd behavior for architecture of light on my wall
Arrive at the heart of the way soon into oblivion
Where the galleries are divided and I lose my head again
In the where and when but O, how
As to selvage the selvedge
Crazy what it could have been
Mingling away on the rest of my soft pretzel
Where devotions are limited to just this
In four degree wind chill factor
Overloading my own circuits
It's late yet way too soon hammering out possible answers.....

Meroz

Bless Meroz
12-18-19

Curing inhabitants bitterly
Yet to bless them sweetly
Where He sank there and rose up again alive again
For another new pen by the guide's ground
Kings come and fight as to remain on ships
She brings out cream in a lordly bowl
For the plunder of garments and battles fought
Here in Aramageddon
O, bless Meroz for the warmth on his trail
Of dyed embroideries
Rifles in their cases kept to declare peace
May I borrow your time?
I suppose you don't want it back
In Tantrach as Issachar.....






Just Turning The Page
12-18-19

By the noise of archers
He was singing for me until I gain control again
Or another long day and great searchings of the heart
Yes, you start willingly with the people
Bless the Lord
How do I know if it is a lie
For mist to doze
God help me to keep up
The machines do most of the work
For the rich to proceed
And some days I have too much
God see me through for the torrents of Kishon
Now I do not realize what I've done for Apocalypse upheaval
There He sank....