Sunday, October 17, 2021

basin

 At Common Basin (Call Me Jason)

9-14-21


Too soon to yield it up or acquiesce 

Where it is as at to a monologue and music to support our linage 

In the beauty we once knew come and gone 

To join at the ends of our own longsuffering 

Making it to a higher altitude partaking in our berated 

For phenemones borrowing upon the environment 

To include the masses along the way 

In the blessed and the anointed my appointed 

Amid doubtful jointure to remember into our menagerie 

In our iconoclast to wonder what you're thinking 

In fathers that never came....




On Ephesians 1:10


9-14-21


In Bearing of paralleling 

Down again I'm scrolling 

For alternative perfumes and Laurel's books for pheremones 

And sittings of stones in the popular particle 

So in our own destiny 

Where no one knows I ate too much of such and such 

Given the magic touch 

O, how far we've fallen for liftoff and good sound 

He's been short as a support in the moor of the capsule 

and in hilltopping silversmith in singles from above 

Where the world couldn't be the sum proven for behavior of patrolling elaborate 

For windfalls exterior through thee 

And crannies of the ages....





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