Purple Palpate
6-1-15
Skies grow dark after a two hour reprieve
I see the lightning flash for instant inner peace
See the day jam from within me
Pinched for lovelorn living and dying
For wheat and corn
I let it all pass over
To look for Charles Darwin
Seeking guidance from within
For amber waves of purple
Animals are said to have no need of redemption
Where the purple rolls on
And the day goes dark at two
Praying for wisdom and ambition
With determination to succeed
And to palpate by touch....
Purple Robe
6-1-15
Solidarity of unity
Or agreement of action or feeling
Among these of common interest
I just want to thank you Jesus
For wearing that purple robe
I put my life today in your hands
As purity produces power
And the prudent understands
Praying for wisdom
I stay humble today
And put my trust that the power stays on
Bless the ground that is rained upon in gentleness
In pulling punches and free lunches
My gentle giant speaks for his robe of Purple....
Thursday, December 7, 2017
stop here
Stop Here For Awhile
6-1-15
In affectionate anticipation
I respond to another invitation
She wishes to burn out on the edge of smoke
It gives her hope
God will provide
A place for us to gather again
But in the meantime I confront my purpose
By the way of this black pen
Scarlet, crimson and lavender
Call it what you will and show discernment
Many waters cannot quench
The love that already has come to pass
She was the ride from palm to palm
In most religions such as love
Is the most important thing
Stop here for awhile and watch and pray
In affectionate anticipation
She's always dancing....
6-1-15
In affectionate anticipation
I respond to another invitation
She wishes to burn out on the edge of smoke
It gives her hope
God will provide
A place for us to gather again
But in the meantime I confront my purpose
By the way of this black pen
Scarlet, crimson and lavender
Call it what you will and show discernment
Many waters cannot quench
The love that already has come to pass
She was the ride from palm to palm
In most religions such as love
Is the most important thing
Stop here for awhile and watch and pray
In affectionate anticipation
She's always dancing....
Wednesday, December 6, 2017
Mahanaim
Mahanaim
6-1-15
How beautiful are my feet in sandals of hers
Where I get in touch with critics and scandals
Your lord crowns you like Mount Carmel for my Mahanaim
As these two lamps to send post
Lands with no needs of stands also known as the Park
The mountain where Elijah confronted those of Baal
And as well for my Damascus
A city in Syria going commercial
Canticle thirteen
The past is recalled when Baal Haman is revisited
How beautiful are your feet
That bring glad tidings
She comes to find me there...
6-1-15
How beautiful are my feet in sandals of hers
Where I get in touch with critics and scandals
Your lord crowns you like Mount Carmel for my Mahanaim
As these two lamps to send post
Lands with no needs of stands also known as the Park
The mountain where Elijah confronted those of Baal
And as well for my Damascus
A city in Syria going commercial
Canticle thirteen
The past is recalled when Baal Haman is revisited
How beautiful are your feet
That bring glad tidings
She comes to find me there...
purple
Going Purple
6-1-15
Going full circle again
For my purple people eater I might be stood corrected
On what this could mean to me
Goliath nine feet and one span
As for me walking down Easy Street
The best way that I can to but see in from the vent
To carry out my plan going full circle again
In book sixteen
Reading Philemon in another means
Of befriending my demon
Facing up to it just to get through it
Purple is her favorite hue
And I am glad to have met up with you
Share your secret
All will talk
Going purple....
6-1-15
Going full circle again
For my purple people eater I might be stood corrected
On what this could mean to me
Goliath nine feet and one span
As for me walking down Easy Street
The best way that I can to but see in from the vent
To carry out my plan going full circle again
In book sixteen
Reading Philemon in another means
Of befriending my demon
Facing up to it just to get through it
Purple is her favorite hue
And I am glad to have met up with you
Share your secret
All will talk
Going purple....
shooter's hill
At Shooter's Hill
9-27-17
Before the starry eight
It is nothing to fear or to hate
Asking with tears all absolution
Of their great sway in stolen snippets
From Ulro to eternity on shooter's hill
As to tare their abode come idle threats
The loser later does win big
Confessing all sorrows that turn into joy
Frozen to inexplicable shadows of wisdom and knowledge
On the old road slowly restoring rejoicing to see Oloden descend
The first will be last if and when one can transmute
Take heed how you hear in the son of Alpheus and his brothers....
O, Suzuki
9-27-17
God don't let me squander the second pot of coffee
And insane caffeine
Out in the wilderness your eyes fix on the bow and arrows
In different between ideas of seven breeze's blowing
America north and south as oceans pound and roar
And James Fox becomes a hermit at Mork's pond
And it's really not that bad
Purloining a visit to Gethsename as laws to abide
Visiting California to the rise and back upon clouds
With my watch in hock worn on the opposite wrist
As war has its day
By all means go out and enjoy the weather....
Woof And Warp
9-27-17
Of blessing and of flattery
And always another battery
As another war comes passable by immortal feet
I prefer the back room instead of the street
For weapons of clerical dust
Fine, then we must
By Mexico and in Alaska
We visit monestaries just to say we did something
In an air force plane one is short of breath for the sun to go singing
Call it folk the genre of Genius
To enter Gethsemane as electrocuted in reminiscence astonished
He can't be blamed for Doves of Ivory and gold
And more snippets thence to Blackheathe our dark woof and warp
And lightness of being...
9-27-17
Before the starry eight
It is nothing to fear or to hate
Asking with tears all absolution
Of their great sway in stolen snippets
From Ulro to eternity on shooter's hill
As to tare their abode come idle threats
The loser later does win big
Confessing all sorrows that turn into joy
Frozen to inexplicable shadows of wisdom and knowledge
On the old road slowly restoring rejoicing to see Oloden descend
The first will be last if and when one can transmute
Take heed how you hear in the son of Alpheus and his brothers....
O, Suzuki
9-27-17
God don't let me squander the second pot of coffee
And insane caffeine
Out in the wilderness your eyes fix on the bow and arrows
In different between ideas of seven breeze's blowing
America north and south as oceans pound and roar
And James Fox becomes a hermit at Mork's pond
And it's really not that bad
Purloining a visit to Gethsename as laws to abide
Visiting California to the rise and back upon clouds
With my watch in hock worn on the opposite wrist
As war has its day
By all means go out and enjoy the weather....
Woof And Warp
9-27-17
Of blessing and of flattery
And always another battery
As another war comes passable by immortal feet
I prefer the back room instead of the street
For weapons of clerical dust
Fine, then we must
By Mexico and in Alaska
We visit monestaries just to say we did something
In an air force plane one is short of breath for the sun to go singing
Call it folk the genre of Genius
To enter Gethsemane as electrocuted in reminiscence astonished
He can't be blamed for Doves of Ivory and gold
And more snippets thence to Blackheathe our dark woof and warp
And lightness of being...
Monday, December 4, 2017
advent
Advent Summary
9-27-17
O, wicked messenger
Be glad to have at least something to say about it
O, infirm witness
Be satisfied to be one sent
To a people of a hard language
For conjectures of another innocent bystandard
Opening up our hearts
Boris Pastermay begins again
Why do you stand gazing up
Entering the upper room down along the cove
Lord have mercy on those that know still running around town
Walking together hand in hand
To never change nor cease and to keep the peace
In the track of Milton's course
Saddle up your pale horse....
9-27-17
O, wicked messenger
Be glad to have at least something to say about it
O, infirm witness
Be satisfied to be one sent
To a people of a hard language
For conjectures of another innocent bystandard
Opening up our hearts
Boris Pastermay begins again
Why do you stand gazing up
Entering the upper room down along the cove
Lord have mercy on those that know still running around town
Walking together hand in hand
To never change nor cease and to keep the peace
In the track of Milton's course
Saddle up your pale horse....
magazine
Our Little Magazine
9-27-17
Let us not write in vain
The hour is getting early
As princesses keep the scenes outside our greenery
Where thunder and lightning last to yield up the ghost
In new ways about it but no doubt
To allow the earth to breathe
Which ye know at this time is solid
As my cat peruses my books
And graves are to be opened immured and dissintered
Unto that which is good in snippets
Esteeming those beautiful minds
Living the authenticity
Leaving behind me all absurdity
Taking no such vows
In issues of our little magazine
Carrying him out in jest....
Lucky Sevens
9-27-17
Lucky sevens today
My trip, a pleasant one
And still I do not know
I still haven't found what still I seek out
Why must I even try
As to be heavy and not be able to flee
Where evil is restored unto those that die to themselves
Reading widely in Russian mystical literature to make heavy the Load
For the cause of resistance at Greensburg central
As chastised for being in the world today
By servants of humanity distinguished therefore back in
As wreck room Sczuki begins again
Experiments in calligraphy of slander culture, we are
In lucky sevens...
9-27-17
Let us not write in vain
The hour is getting early
As princesses keep the scenes outside our greenery
Where thunder and lightning last to yield up the ghost
In new ways about it but no doubt
To allow the earth to breathe
Which ye know at this time is solid
As my cat peruses my books
And graves are to be opened immured and dissintered
Unto that which is good in snippets
Esteeming those beautiful minds
Living the authenticity
Leaving behind me all absurdity
Taking no such vows
In issues of our little magazine
Carrying him out in jest....
Lucky Sevens
9-27-17
Lucky sevens today
My trip, a pleasant one
And still I do not know
I still haven't found what still I seek out
Why must I even try
As to be heavy and not be able to flee
Where evil is restored unto those that die to themselves
Reading widely in Russian mystical literature to make heavy the Load
For the cause of resistance at Greensburg central
As chastised for being in the world today
By servants of humanity distinguished therefore back in
As wreck room Sczuki begins again
Experiments in calligraphy of slander culture, we are
In lucky sevens...
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