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 Clots Of Ballbreaker  

5-25-20

As to share ones flower 

Corrupt in its pangs to make her eye 

Plenty of time to downsize in specious souls of golden gods 

As it spoke and I close my own eyes to entertain ones close encounter 

Approved in his heart 

A walk of life where the flowers at my feet dead shewing 

The first of the clover minding coolness 

Yea, it's a choice and vow in this life 

In hues hilarious of dawn bird leaven 

And clots of bayberry 

A new life hearing 

As man meets girl to flourish 

Like a but of an apostate in my heart 

And then thou run and when....

Clean Beard (Spirit Hastened)

5-25-20

In spacious souls we find delight 

For many of our holes 

We stay out of sight 

Wavering like water 

The illustration of the Spirit as its oil 

As to the answer diving in the wind like gospel tracts 

All up and down the promenade 

For deep tea and lemonade 

Winding it in pools of her own twilight 

Of Swallows' souls I am gladness again 

For a tool like a weapon keen and white 

Under the retinue of censure 

Still the apostate to our axiom in oaths 

Careful part yes

Careless as I cut with it 

Campfire of another day of our igneous....

Hand To The Dirt

5-25-20

Spirit leatherhead as that whiter 

We'd rather work lust out for my today

To feel a spark tingle along with this jingle 

Given a gazillion other distractions gizzard dissection 

Within the pools of our twilight and the worker of living it

Don't forget the laundry soap in the light of my soul 

Loving to plunge as stark for the joy that underlies us where eyes meet  

Nine for lichen cries of ones fleet fair and fine craving it 

To meet you in the verity in the air 

Literal and allegorical prize tools 

His story and it's business as usual today 

All the way....