Rice and Lentils (Soup Suggestion)
5-28-20
time to light the Aboriginal lights
In hopes for a light natural and no skin off my nose
In places where the dove's cry in repetition
Back into my cetology in cover and commandment
Known as determined in our eyes only fit for an overnight
Caught up on us to sleep again on a rough morning
Going messing with the serfs I choose
As hues o, can I snooze and not lose
And indeed I win
On a creation this embarkment
Cruising down the avenue
Let no one judge you in drink
Yea, it all might happen again....
Hermetic No More
5-28-20
On the way back down there the air burns
As love-shells would
You and I breathe hard
Standing at the gate in Leo
To pan out the Prine in that I know not what I might do
As truths disentangle
On my knees to kill the stone
For one more day of my rain man arrived
By the back cover of his door
Flesh and blood you still are
To can it in a wooden bowl yet hermetic and merciful
In the cave out unto the parrot paces willing to go over
When things go wrong
God may it be well with us
To add what he saith in my choice
For the mind of art in her whispers....
Skin Off My Nose (Sunday Segue)
5-28-20
Where my main monk leans against the wall
In art and music classes of no such flaw
Back in molten for her cream
Let no one judge you in drink
In that you gave up the hard stuff
And that ought to be enough as I acclimate our environment
And take his advice loving Mother regardless of harsh conversation
O, dream you his way and make points straight for straight edged incision
No longer now that I am used and stronger passing in coolness
Heart in the Highlands O, prepare ye the way to eat locusts....
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