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Er, Nameless
1-31-20

Time's up in Big Sur
How stands the city?
Painting our windows black
God has a reason for me being awake and upright
What a good time fares
Do something even if it is as simple as bathing
Putting some foot to your prayer
Love everybody to turn away the warren
In hopes of ones gaining of benediction
Drive on through
And don't try to get around it
As we celebrate Cerberus
As hearts wrapped at the ceremony
Give the bed one more chance
And pray for peace as Er is dying
Yet nameless....





Esarhaddon
1-31-20

As Greeks reject the grim view
I would if I were you
Where life after death begins on the battlefield
In delightful fields of Elysium and everyone has their beautiful side
Not to boast
No, it's not for pride
In the agape way of the core
All can come to know in leisure white interior
Eyeing up my Esarhaddon
Where Ivan lives and God sees the truth
And waits not feeling it today
To think in ways back
To nod and pray for sleep
And Elylium dreams of going there.....