Cry Linemirrors
2-18-20
Some say the devil is easy
Of those that deny the truth
Seemingly the only way to move on
In a preacher's vision of a puppy
Something we wanted but for God's best interest
We did not receive knowing the burden in taking care
For such that swim between the ribs
And I'm back from my Shakespearian trip through the bardoes
Of all antiquity like mirrors to one blood along the harbor
Where gulls cry and I purge like more in returning to the leaders
Of withdrawl......
Struggling In Cessation
2-19-20
Letting it unfold
Now that I'm in from the cold
Hammering by the harbor while the spare limbs
Are still in shock breaking Florida's promises as so he says
Just let it unfold
And if this is all I can do for myself
Sobeit as first swim between our ribs
Alongside garlic meat ladies from here and there
First day back
Two weeks no smoke
In the Lord I thrive in what I remember
For in a cafe and what I don't mean
Could be a remedy in our edifice
And meshed fruit bag to Doctor Kennedy.....
Ginger And Garlic
2-19-20
As they make their way
Looking on photographs of death's cats still alive in my heart
At Stonehenge struggling in cessation forever in my farce and pasture relentless
By ginger and garlic as walls entomb us in ones experimental beard
Soon time to shave it off and get back to being the real me
Wanting my voice back so that I might sing on a reigning trip to the assembly
Most Sundays knowing my next prudent step into cessation and captivity
For noonlike chimes silver tears
Mama, it's getting so hard
Thanks for being there!
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