Early Julys
7-2-20
All for nostalgic Mother in my early Julys
Where I seek shelter in blue days for where's and why's
Where time flies proud to let him reprove me
As I eat on their pantries
By the grey of my beard
As I cry upon him with my voice
Looking forward to all that I can see
In thinking in my boat with my money in my cedar chest
And Tao Te Ching of Lao Tzu intangible and evasive
And a twenty dollar investment in beef before the gods
I sing praise from the depths of our mutual understanding
Umbrella wafted....
Another Okay
7-3-20
Given another okay
Going green again by the rivers of Manglow
By the right hand to forget her cunning call
Grinding to be alertof flying objects inebriated like a fiend in a cloud
And this is not a waste of time
Learning as unceasing among coquettes and copycats
For sandals of scandals
Deep in our copse as to reinvent my own wheel
And tell them how I feel where Oxford brings me back here
Yea the heat is bad meaning good
For a wakeup call and one hour on the sun
For a name that could be called something
As prescribed....
Giving Yourself Airs
7-3-20
As we draw closer
In more we seek the less we understand
Going home in one hour to color her bad and naughty
In the realms of obscurity in the moment in the world will not come to know
For reality purely and simply as it is to God
Wake me to increase this capacity
As to lie beyond our grip of future tense notable days
Like this one not right now
No, no but please go when you have room to grow
Unadulterated and closer to God with where the master is filled qualities
For Lewis Carrol as to answer their questions...
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