Sunday, March 15, 2020

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....







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