Wednesday, November 11, 2020

sitting

 Sitting Out Longer

5-24-20


In the camp of thee to fill the sandal 

All for your scandal 

I learn no such sound but silence 

As to waddle the most of moments triumphant 

Made fate the well and the change that is good 

Brain for his blood down the drain 

To an ant a flood and luck in finding out what puzzles us 

Most all like to our own host 

In our myriad and the ring as birds' far Navigation 

Stay in the now and keep up theories forever over sidelines

To cater yet to learn how to sit out longer 

Opening again our source 

Sit out longer....





Woodsy Owl (Lifeline)

5-24-20


Still no blind face seeks to find ones own chance 

Like birds' beaks as still one pulse 

Doing the dance of two dervish number 

Mind it you think you saw and to move on along  

Saying to myself it's alright to publish these cheatings 

Taken down black enough the sound 

Of no such music for a short season 

Alongside brown ponies like a Mammoth's keeper 

And still one pulse under a sun not false 

Dim, holy the city stars 

Jesus have me to know yet today among sheep 

On the pastoral setting alive the heartbeat 

Round with wins in my soft packet for Woodsy owl....




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  1. Dear Poet: I miss your posts. Please come back. - A Reader

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