Slab Of Quartz
4-24-17
Illuminating another slab of quartz
With no such interest in competitive sports
To fix upon their shoulders
From the four corners of the earth
God give me today the good success
As he jumped out my soul remained
And I said "I would work no more resistance
Where the lion would eat straw as the ox
In the seven streams having vivid strange dreams
Smiting it in seven brooks on another day
Of just me and my books
Blinded by dimness
Back to the border to negotiate
With moneychangers...
Red Brick In A Gray Wall
4-24-17
By envy of Ephraim and avarice of Judah
As to consider Allah and Buddha
Over on dry land
Shod to realize there are other names of God
Same message and that is the love
The sun shall be darkened
As to but incline an ear
As I hearkened for one red brick in a gray wall
And three others on the right side of our entrance
With a continual stroke of good luck
I will soon ascend into heaven
Forty days after the ordeal
Going by both books
Caught in dogma and its hooks
For me in the season of more rhyme.....
Wednesday, June 7, 2017
millinea
Millennial Day
4-24-17
Philistines toward the west to make peace
Doing our best to keep on keeping on
And three more CD's before I go
For restitution and soul pollution
I see your reflection in mine
For the suckling will play in the hole of the asp
Not so long ago over dry land shod
To praise my God as to sabotage the ceiling
Start today on the south side first
And roll it over for safekeeping
It ain't no crime to borrow but a dime
Cast it aside for love in the name of pride
In the moody moonlight
Now I'm in gear....
Need Razors And Mouthwash
4-24-17
Thank God for burrs life brings back
When all was not digital
Walking through the cloud
With a surface smile that speaks a sermon
As sonnets and narrative poems
A thousand smiles she gives me
Free as to cover the remnant
So that today's memories can help me to see
Law of grain offering
Oats in love for granola bars
Some other week
It's going to cost you
Something to give an exposition
As he will dwell among us
As the shake ones tambourine....
Expired Beans
4-24-17
Palpitations soon did rise
The beauty was much more than I could at that time contain
At least I have a clean shave and not in vain
As to sin unawares
I will be well in your arms
Working in the studio
O, Holy One in the midst of thee
Cry out and shout
For what it's all about
With joy you shall draw waters
Out of the wells of salvation
Alive, lively in peace
Keep it simple
Palpitations
Still drinking coffee
For someone else on his high horse
Of course for palpitations
Breaking every peacemaker's law....
4-24-17
Philistines toward the west to make peace
Doing our best to keep on keeping on
And three more CD's before I go
For restitution and soul pollution
I see your reflection in mine
For the suckling will play in the hole of the asp
Not so long ago over dry land shod
To praise my God as to sabotage the ceiling
Start today on the south side first
And roll it over for safekeeping
It ain't no crime to borrow but a dime
Cast it aside for love in the name of pride
In the moody moonlight
Now I'm in gear....
Need Razors And Mouthwash
4-24-17
Thank God for burrs life brings back
When all was not digital
Walking through the cloud
With a surface smile that speaks a sermon
As sonnets and narrative poems
A thousand smiles she gives me
Free as to cover the remnant
So that today's memories can help me to see
Law of grain offering
Oats in love for granola bars
Some other week
It's going to cost you
Something to give an exposition
As he will dwell among us
As the shake ones tambourine....
Expired Beans
4-24-17
Palpitations soon did rise
The beauty was much more than I could at that time contain
At least I have a clean shave and not in vain
As to sin unawares
I will be well in your arms
Working in the studio
O, Holy One in the midst of thee
Cry out and shout
For what it's all about
With joy you shall draw waters
Out of the wells of salvation
Alive, lively in peace
Keep it simple
Palpitations
Still drinking coffee
For someone else on his high horse
Of course for palpitations
Breaking every peacemaker's law....
appologetics
Apologetics
4-24-17
Offering first my apology
I love you
Please forgive me
Where it's waiting by your side
Got me on my knees
Begging darling please
Looking for consolation like a fool
She rocks my world
To make our topical jests in safety
To have it in view
The injury in the aspect of transgression
I know there is a better place
Than tipping one fifth part of the bill
It's only money
Dependent for its appeal
Peace will be my next meal
Stick with the plan
He is come to Ayah
To pass into Migron
God bless even the garbage man...
Guide Of His Loins
4-24-17
Guide of his loins
Not in greenbacks nor in coins
To reprove with equity
Don't miss the bus
It's just us
A type of the second coming
An illustration of coming back to life early this morning
Falling off the cradle thankful for its continuity with your valuation
O, how do I apply this to life
But in partaking in feasts and truth worth repeating
Living on blues power come restitution
Like a shape of a bowtie
As to resolve crossing harsh words
In passages of time....
4-24-17
Offering first my apology
I love you
Please forgive me
Where it's waiting by your side
Got me on my knees
Begging darling please
Looking for consolation like a fool
She rocks my world
To make our topical jests in safety
To have it in view
The injury in the aspect of transgression
I know there is a better place
Than tipping one fifth part of the bill
It's only money
Dependent for its appeal
Peace will be my next meal
Stick with the plan
He is come to Ayah
To pass into Migron
God bless even the garbage man...
Guide Of His Loins
4-24-17
Guide of his loins
Not in greenbacks nor in coins
To reprove with equity
Don't miss the bus
It's just us
A type of the second coming
An illustration of coming back to life early this morning
Falling off the cradle thankful for its continuity with your valuation
O, how do I apply this to life
But in partaking in feasts and truth worth repeating
Living on blues power come restitution
Like a shape of a bowtie
As to resolve crossing harsh words
In passages of time....
Sunday, June 4, 2017
surprise
No More Surprises Please
4-24-17
Hand on the cockatrice's den
I refuse to worry about the near future
Seems a make of time
Come wakeup time so many days
As my heart weeps sweet sobs short
And sleepy
I rehash works from '93
In short and sweet graces
Going into meditative trances
How much I love you
For the earth will be full of knowledge
Stuff we don't get from collage
Dead on the couch
I simplify my study space
Pouring all the remaining blood
At the altar's base
And today get the bare essentials
In our millennial day
Please, no more surprises!
Good Cold Change
4-24-17
Be anxious for nothing
She tries to tell me
As thine hand had founded the kingdoms
Come thorns and briers
Of one day in the dark past
Of trying to climb to the highway
Lean on me when times are bad
Hold on!
In Lyly's book
It is written to just keep on keeping on
As a fossil of Elizabethan discoveries
Some of this is good cold change
As a master of allegory
Hold on!
For valuation in shekels of silver
Jingling in your pocket...
4-24-17
Hand on the cockatrice's den
I refuse to worry about the near future
Seems a make of time
Come wakeup time so many days
As my heart weeps sweet sobs short
And sleepy
I rehash works from '93
In short and sweet graces
Going into meditative trances
How much I love you
For the earth will be full of knowledge
Stuff we don't get from collage
Dead on the couch
I simplify my study space
Pouring all the remaining blood
At the altar's base
And today get the bare essentials
In our millennial day
Please, no more surprises!
Good Cold Change
4-24-17
Be anxious for nothing
She tries to tell me
As thine hand had founded the kingdoms
Come thorns and briers
Of one day in the dark past
Of trying to climb to the highway
Lean on me when times are bad
Hold on!
In Lyly's book
It is written to just keep on keeping on
As a fossil of Elizabethan discoveries
Some of this is good cold change
As a master of allegory
Hold on!
For valuation in shekels of silver
Jingling in your pocket...
Thursday, June 1, 2017
sherry
Just Add Sherry
4-24-17
She's in my eye
And the shadow of me
We never said goodbye
Lobster bisque
Just add sherry
Not enough to make one inebriated
And bondage in other lands
With a brother kicking up desert sands
As if it were low noon
Lift up that staff
God has got this one
Never mind my blues for breakfast
To give change to take up the spoil
And anoint her with baby oil
Where indignation will cease
If such is what I choose
For the fruit of a stout heart
Midian at the rock of Oreb and smooth sailing....
Stem Of Jesse
4-24-17
Besides the point
I want to rock this joint
With oil to anoint
In that day my burden is taken away
So much easier to walk away from it all
By the stem of Jesse
Christ will judge in righteousness
To lop the boughs with peace
As I pray and not cease
All for the artichoke
Never mind my heart that drifts
In eyes of sweetness
And tears for my sugar trough
What does that say
That all we have is new desires
The point as to remain in Moab
For corn on the cobb....
4-24-17
She's in my eye
And the shadow of me
We never said goodbye
Lobster bisque
Just add sherry
Not enough to make one inebriated
And bondage in other lands
With a brother kicking up desert sands
As if it were low noon
Lift up that staff
God has got this one
Never mind my blues for breakfast
To give change to take up the spoil
And anoint her with baby oil
Where indignation will cease
If such is what I choose
For the fruit of a stout heart
Midian at the rock of Oreb and smooth sailing....
Stem Of Jesse
4-24-17
Besides the point
I want to rock this joint
With oil to anoint
In that day my burden is taken away
So much easier to walk away from it all
By the stem of Jesse
Christ will judge in righteousness
To lop the boughs with peace
As I pray and not cease
All for the artichoke
Never mind my heart that drifts
In eyes of sweetness
And tears for my sugar trough
What does that say
That all we have is new desires
The point as to remain in Moab
For corn on the cobb....
artichoke
Artichoke
4-24-17
You are my inspiration
O, come to my rescue
For yet a little while
I get lost inside this mortal shell
Of Spirit and wisdom
Devoid no longer of meaning
I wear my badge with dignity
To be a part of those less fortunate
In my lady bug t-shirt
Ancient history
O, let me see by the aspen
O, younger tree
About the science of the sky with a bitter taste
Turning sweet
Please brush the hair out of your face
And time flies on through
Like questions void and vain
I just want to be...
Waking Up Slowly
4-24-17
After the manner of Egypt
I am what I am still trying to stay off the wine
And seek it in and outside of my closet
Therefore thus saith the Lord
As to make a consumption
Never mind my blues for breakfast
This morning waking up slowly
As I can but be in tomorrow's grisly air
Back up power closed circuit
Direct current until the lights come back on
To let us climb the trees and pray for all to be well with the neighborhood
Wandering boy, you're not too far from here and there is light
Praise God there is right might
For yet a little while...
Miracle Of Electric Light
4-24-17
We all work our miracles
As I kindle a fire and gospel's reign
People as the sand of the sea
And as the stars of heaven
I'll be your gypsy joker and chain smoker
Consumption ever determined and no complaints
For gathering eggs after the manner of our personal Babylon
Where I don't care for coming down every once in awhile
Hip in rich oppression here and now
Is wherever you make it
Lights back on with my computer
Not a new contraband
Do you mind my heart drifting?
4-24-17
You are my inspiration
O, come to my rescue
For yet a little while
I get lost inside this mortal shell
Of Spirit and wisdom
Devoid no longer of meaning
I wear my badge with dignity
To be a part of those less fortunate
In my lady bug t-shirt
Ancient history
O, let me see by the aspen
O, younger tree
About the science of the sky with a bitter taste
Turning sweet
Please brush the hair out of your face
And time flies on through
Like questions void and vain
I just want to be...
Waking Up Slowly
4-24-17
After the manner of Egypt
I am what I am still trying to stay off the wine
And seek it in and outside of my closet
Therefore thus saith the Lord
As to make a consumption
Never mind my blues for breakfast
This morning waking up slowly
As I can but be in tomorrow's grisly air
Back up power closed circuit
Direct current until the lights come back on
To let us climb the trees and pray for all to be well with the neighborhood
Wandering boy, you're not too far from here and there is light
Praise God there is right might
For yet a little while...
Miracle Of Electric Light
4-24-17
We all work our miracles
As I kindle a fire and gospel's reign
People as the sand of the sea
And as the stars of heaven
I'll be your gypsy joker and chain smoker
Consumption ever determined and no complaints
For gathering eggs after the manner of our personal Babylon
Where I don't care for coming down every once in awhile
Hip in rich oppression here and now
Is wherever you make it
Lights back on with my computer
Not a new contraband
Do you mind my heart drifting?
prescribed
Prescribed
4-24-17
Blues for breakfast
Nothing but strong coffee and holy smoke
As if the hand should shake itself
For the cause of going broke
To the slaughter of Midian
I can face another day after the manner of Egypt
We do it just this way
Suffering outside the gate
Civil and spiritual
My juices are flowing
Come collision with faith by fate
I'm going to make it mine
Seeing victory in the bare essentials
For new straight edges and four pounds of sugar
Perhaps God is trying to prepare me for life yet to come
Prescribed...
Made It To Page 90 (Go!)
4-24-17
Do the hair right
I didn't miss much
As to remain intact
And soon with authorities get in touch
Should I let these forces drive me to the Nile river
Goodbye everybody including rapscallions
As images did extol us
Like morning rain to propel us
Come bondage in other lands
Now that I can go by both books
For a peace by my electric light
Do it all again and don't worry at the mock of Oreb
Play it safe in need of your care
A remnant shall return
Earthbound and blues for breakfast....
4-24-17
Blues for breakfast
Nothing but strong coffee and holy smoke
As if the hand should shake itself
For the cause of going broke
To the slaughter of Midian
I can face another day after the manner of Egypt
We do it just this way
Suffering outside the gate
Civil and spiritual
My juices are flowing
Come collision with faith by fate
I'm going to make it mine
Seeing victory in the bare essentials
For new straight edges and four pounds of sugar
Perhaps God is trying to prepare me for life yet to come
Prescribed...
Made It To Page 90 (Go!)
4-24-17
Do the hair right
I didn't miss much
As to remain intact
And soon with authorities get in touch
Should I let these forces drive me to the Nile river
Goodbye everybody including rapscallions
As images did extol us
Like morning rain to propel us
Come bondage in other lands
Now that I can go by both books
For a peace by my electric light
Do it all again and don't worry at the mock of Oreb
Play it safe in need of your care
A remnant shall return
Earthbound and blues for breakfast....
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