Tuesday, January 26, 2021

sibilating

Sibilating Weaver

6-1-20


By gone shame in the lore of her agony 

Liking you the best back in degrees of Budapest 

Our fish as vices as my super jet it bleeds 

Flickering and stampeding known in all that we be the blessing 

Going around autumnal ever freed by yet warmth with hovering clouds 

God have me not to dread the pen 

As I position our polygon dedicating in sackcloth 

In this, O man God made me as such 

By the number trying you ever be alarming in wine 

On a chilly note 

Christen me O, Chole 

Tossing cleft changes 

I dare not enter in the hope of agony....





Architype (God Save Me)

6-1-20


Kicking wearied shrink skinned smiling 

Whither I turn and as far as it tries far on the corner of George and Princess 

All for whitefish and to get in onto our knowledge 

Wake the serpent as the nickel lives for our transfiguration 

For the time and your junction 

Woe is me far fiery function 

O, I delve 

O, hold my umbrella 

To soon hand down our cypress works

O, praise you in all things 

And stir it up much canopy in war chips 

God wake me on far horizons for my unbelief 

As to maintain our archetypes and blessed are those perished 

In the rain between us....




Up, Up And Away

6-1-20


Taking love where we find it 

Looking for ones invigorating ways about choosing the situation 

For the transfiguration in anchorages unwilling home in words 

As so arrives joy on our own Mass Street agenda 

As to know His will and get on with it 

Alongside archangels in that we could 

You and I up and at it again 

Up. up and away 

Coming on out to join the living 

On Jesus Lane in milady 

Indeed your support forms 

As to servant is the greatest title 

As to clean your own unspeakable words 

In dew and in passing 

Even if it's not happening today.....




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