Thursday, July 9, 2020

moonchild

Even The Moonchild Gives Thanks
2-5-20

See in a Spirit that slithers on
I call her by name
Dancing gracefully and astonishing
To still grieve as I'm to but celebrate her lingering
Inquiring of Isis and packing Aklyonof
Snow as a luxury sign in marvelous multicolored and milk that only lasts a week
In meat that perishes
I will write my night in the underground within us
I do all I do for Jesus today in such a graceful manifestation
Again I am clean and fair indeed at Vladimir....







Alligator Breath (A Smoker's Residue)
2-5-20

Used by the Spirit of violet image for the court
In this kind of call of justice and wet breath of alligators
Soon under the knife this time around listen for the image of violation
For the vision of victory in Jesus
My prison cell is my sanctuary at peace with pen in hand
Black rubber microscopes
I rock on to what you call music
And to carve away it of the devil's
Now time before I double up with so many things
Yet to shake on a live wire
Blackbird like a nightmare....





"Pick It Up!"
2-5-20

Look in the grass and arrive at this image
Before you refine now that you've made it
Twenty more times soon give it to reiterate
As Hamlet of new hope
Yea, the damage is done
And the milkshake makes it as a room to pray on it
To disengage on the floor a used pen 
And a rightly forty one had made a poem about almost anything
As the conscience says "Pick it up!"
And still we procrastinate
Where the cherub signifies where the doctrine
Going along with the salt and gurgling tired of reading the signs on the wall
From within faith bid fall and which facts did fail with family.....






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