Wednesday, March 25, 2020

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...





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