Sunday, May 7, 2017

carpus

Carpus
4-7-17

To still the beating of my heart
And not die for the affliction
For the marrow of thy bones
And traffic and telephones
As times determine the keys to constellations
And the art of a love affair
Trust in the Lord with all your heart
God knows I'm all set for another day of literary adventures
Of which I am the main enthusiast
As Talus and Slope hang tight for ten minutes
He is always prompt
Here's my blog address
Check me out for the sloping mass
With firstfruits and wrist bones collectively...





Goodnight Again
4-7-17

The Son in whom we delight
I say a good night for those that write
My numbers all come home returning in tandem
Honor God with all thy substance and use it wisely
Not as the prodigal to analyze our love affairs
As Dad sends me photographs
And in the end we compromise
Despise not the chastening
Where the left side dominates the right
It doesn't need to be today
O, take the pressure off in that you pray
Also accounted our land of giants dwelling therein
You can go....





On Proverbs 3:13
4-7-17

Johnny Ace is here
Of such I need not fear
To separate memories from photographs
Come the rustling of each purple curtain
Despise not the chastening of nineteen sixty-four
My head's a lollipop
And I write my words for the universe
And for Jesus
For whom the Lord loves he corrects
As skew lines sometimes intersect
On a whole new level
But to beat the devil
Happy is the man that findeth wisdom
God assist me to hang in there today with my merchandise....




Trading Tears
4-7-17

Trading my tears to ask for more
For the milk and its expiration date
Not a thing to hate
Chug it down while you can
And shew yourself a man
Sir said I to track seven as guidance
To those that wonder of what to play next
Half our challenge with wisdom is much sorrow
Cheer up man, it's Friday
And it could be my day
As David escapes to the cave Adulan
And we are free to be on our way
Life is of Christ's expense....

Thursday, May 4, 2017

act three

Act Three
4-7-17

Though you do the best you can
Be my main man and assist me with comfort aiding
By just being here and now come insightfulness and sensitivity unlearnable
And delicate the ego just as it is
Blessed with such traits caressed as one on the seven things God hates
All the difference in my life
Let's rock and roll she says
And it's off to the supermarket
O, thirty second track
Where do I park it
Pre-empt as to but tempt and arrogate
Later reading Act Three....





Arriviste
4-7-17

Tall weed inclining on the left side
As to bleed
Redefining for the love in pride
For our Arroba and realestate in my bag
This is my reply to look for America
Arriviste our upstart
Teacher says don't get smart
But that's why I'm in school
As one presumptuous
Our parvenu
And today I check up on brother Tom
Avoirdupois in Brazil
As to come on in for the kill
According to God's plan and will come virtue
In humanity, Arriviste...





Arroba (Tidbit)
4-7-17

For liquid measures in Spain
And the pleasures in pain come Arroba
Just a habit as separating me no longer
Now that I'm wiser and stronger
For the investment going up in smoke
Another tidbit
Another reason to quit
For our Adruil
of vacant enclosed  areas and portico
Soon out for another
Come colonnade and comrade nameless
Here forevermore
More in old friends
And safety in wisdom and compassion
Her house inclineth unto death  for dear life
Only this and nothing more,,,,




Navel
4-7-17

It doesn't show but I'm coming along quite strong
Quite frowsy, musty, slovenly and ill-smelling
My cat's sandbox
To deliver you from the strange woman by the navel
Stop by the way and remember me at the convenient time
Navicular a patron of snow on the ground
Ancient history as near future
See you around in front of the Talus
And its manifested
In all ways acknowledge him
And He shall direct thy paths
where gunfires are insincere for the better....






poets

Poets By Poets
4-7-17

And my eyes are upward
Lighter I must say
That I've been gifted
For years to be shifted
Seems something for us all to celebrate
A day for my value
A day of Days
Pre-empt as to arrogate and supplant
We all say it won't happen again
Wanting God to bail us out
This time around pre-empt
As to forestall eyes scintillating
I find her own sweet name
I found that haircut again
All for the cause of another christened pen
Of poets by poets and Zen....





Unto Mesha
4-7-17

O, magic not tragic
See it through with me
With books for my friends
Parting hither
Water naught
Ground barren
Bring me the new cruse
I needed to post it again
Some say it's my life
But I belong to Jesus
O magic not tragic
For words and syllables
Seemingly amorous, the lines
Not to undo it with a saber
For waters to be healed
And oranges peeled
O, magic not tragic
Another poet moves on
Go up, bald head
No offense....






Sheepmaster Revisited Again
4-7-17

Done proud, gun crowd
And Red Book on the water
O, Sheepmaster
You need not mean my disaster
Where acoustical guitars float downstream
Another video, He cured them
Lead hook on the water
For two she bears to translate the address
Sometimes I'm better off not looking out
In connection with the second letter
I must say that things are getting better
Divine, a talisman come night
Pinto our synonym for truth all the way down....





Monster (Death)
4-7-17

There's joy in giving
What comes around goes around
As if to see sound reigning twelve years
What can I tell you of borrowed time
By Mesha and Mama Mia
I go another round
Tare forty-two children
Making Israel sin
But to lose when we win
And vice versa
Two days cold
Stirring up children
And new joy in giving
Delivering up our captive spirits
And whatever I come up with
Entwined upon the leaf
Give no place to the thief
I will but yet read the middle...



Monday, May 1, 2017

summon

Summoning Artists
4-7-17

Dylan is always good thinking
To conjure up the emotions
In the deepest of oceans
To suffer in deceit where it's all wrong
Quoting artists and writing my own song
Milady says to beg, borrow and steal
In spite of the throng
Save it be our knowledge of all guilt
Ten thousand strong
Summoning artists to participate
Where our hands are dry for fallen leaves
Noon out of seasons
As trees bud green
Editing and typing
All fruit yet ripening
I find peace in the Lord...




August Occasions
4-7-17

Are you obliterated
To follow those that take a fall
A pill quite hard to swallow
I will not leave the going down to Beth-el
Interpreted as the house of God
By Elisha to Elijah
I will not leave thee nor forsake thee
Consulting to Carl Hatch
And friends by the tower
As words I strut from scratch
All for the hope in power so with Him
So comes down the fire from heaven
To take up the dice and roll a seven
In memories of brother Kevin...





Shoving Ghosts
4-7-17

Loving your posts
Shoving all ghosts
Tired of second guessing
Who will be your Book come summertime
Going Garfunkel today
Into heaven by a whirlwind
Thou art a man of God
Come on down for the price is right
Good morning, good afternoon and goodnight
For the fire coming down to consume us
I have all weekend to get this place ship shape
Wanting a rematch with my audio journal tape
Taking up the mantle and smiting the waters....





It Was Worth It
4-7-17

Waiting on the hill
It sure was worth it
Wanting not to give up so easily today
O, companion still roving pardon hither
Sending fifty seeking three days
It was all well worthwhile
I sensed your spirit with me for her Convent Memoir
As the answer from the band himself
Don't want to stop rocking and rolling with you
It was all worthwhile in august occasions
Of the stage that seems like something
It was worth it
May a double portion of Spirit be upon me!




representative

Representative
4-7-17

Foibles and quirks
Houston, the mountain
For smokes and perks
Athens, the fountain
Hoe great the goodness
Wherefore we should have perfect knowledge
I step out
Loin for another gleaning
In dreams of going again
Roving and roaming
For words upon those rocks
And a clean change of socks
They are living souls
They have true goals
For all senators and representatives
I'm waiting for your call
When the ocean sang to deliver up its captive spirits....





Memory Of Anderson
4-7-17

Wanting to go all out today
In staying in as to betray
With my besetting sin
Yea, to that being that first beguiled our true intentions
For perfect knowledge of all guilt and coffee spilt
In the book of Alma
Having perfect knowledge
Of all guilt and uncleanness
And to remain with the father of lies
As misery like unto himself
Out for another fix
But what do I have to repair
Save disheveled hair
And Jesus loves you
Had to say it...



going right

It's Going Right
3-20-17

In every sense prophetic
Knocking with my heart
For Avalon of Arthurian legend
Approaching Newfoundland
The small and the great are there
Wherefore is light given to him in darkness
Remaining in the same state as ere dying in shipwreck
Taking the time to reevaluate taking into captivity every thought
To my best ability choosing the good part
According to words of prophets and an open window
For the fruit of our loins
A sign of supreme hope for the pie
Decadent and scrumptious
So much can go right...





Hollow-Hungry
3-20-17

Brother, I wish you well on your way
And to have a wonderful day
To raise up a righteous branch
Trying other flavors of tossed salad ranch
do you know what I'm missing
As ludicrous seems as the juxtaposition
I've been through worse mud that this before
Look ahead to the world dead
The van pulls out for some short and stout
And tall and slender
God forbid return to sender
In a world full of glamor
And railway carriage charm
No such alarm for gurus from the north
And God, our omniscience...






love them

Rather Love Them
3-20-17

Fear not, rather love them
To be not above them
In another key of G and in me
And then to go back to your rock
And stand firmly to sense the clatter and its earthquake
Today my mind is in a better place
To live out affinity
And communication that makes reality
Lecturing to the monks of Sufism
Beware when the world loves you so it is said
My recipe for victory
As the choir boys sing
We can let it roll
Brining forth children....




Depths To Be Found
3-20-17

Be not afraid of the word holiness
Meaning separated and by no means flawless
Some pure because of fear
Not the best motive
Not just for old fogies
To observe the ordinance trees put clothes on
As we disrobe and are not ashamed
A bad joke can lead to a poem
Like a sermon in need of self mastery
Through the Spirit in night seasons
Turning my back on everyone
Just to invite the light of today's sun
God, o obliterate any dark attitude
Concerning the bluebird on my shoulder
Don't be afraid of holiness
Use the bad stuff for good...




On Second Nephi 2:14
3-20-17

Obey and succeed
Purity produces power
Desire is not sinful
But control it in wisdom
and restrain it by longsuffering
The King James word for patience
Creating all things for our profit and learning
In the first days of this probation perennial at this distance
And juxtaposition
God, I pray for a miracle
Concerning another good trip
Telling me to bark up your tree
Soon time to lather up and get clean again
In flesh that will not stand fast....