Accustomed
3-22-18
Soon off to spend some money
But not on the bread and honey
At last it is sunny
Alright, okay he that humble himself as a little child
Is the greatest in the kingdom for our method and reward
Today I hand it all over to the Lord
Where the fire is still burning in my heart
Of ancient beginnings and pristine outcomes
I find it hard to know hoping I need not climb a mountain of ice
As we come to Bethphage
New is the old age in wisdom in our disposition and juxtaposition
It's a different face you're showing
Tell me why!
Many are called but few are chosen
And I see my own shadow
All earn their penny
Even those that stand idle
O, bring along your colt and never mind the lightning bolt
Not a today problem
Loving them no matter what they say
O, wonder....
Think Joy
3-22-18
Think joy in a roller rink to create and destroy pink
And coy born of our time and circumstances
I love them no matter what they say as to Bethphage
I just turn the page and let the bird out of her cage
All things ye ask in prayer believing you will receive
As the poem is filled with Christian sentiments
No longer to deceive and to suppose it could be a whole lot greater
If I've come clean
O, lost love of Louisiana
Love is the whole law in us all
And the deepest treasure
All open hearts are calling for the deepest measure
Where Alma is a warning to the wicked including us all
Having no preparatory state but again given a clean slate
And thus the plan of redemption
Every blessed day such as today
For glad tidings throughout the land
Think joy....
Warbling Again
3-22-18
Far old night lost in a warbling
In poems of all shapes and sizes
And many scribbles by introduction my Ginsberg judge
O, Fastera need another quick fix
We reach the goals we set for ourselves
All peace to cast away all doubt
In the universal command to love one another with the assistance
Of one that sticketh closer than a brother
God has plans for me today
After the order of His So to this foreknowledge men are called as high priests
As we roll from downed tragic pass through April is South Dakota
Another storm is on its way
Out on the prairie worst case scenerio take a cab today
O, provisions not lost to star point the signal of endlessness evermore
O, I implore!
Thursday, June 14, 2018
smiles
Confident Smiles
3-22-18
Nothing of the king
Tolling for protectors of the mind
As to continue to be what ever happens to me
Like a dream of wonderlove and wanderlust
You're the world to me for children's bread cast to the dogs
Two of a kind myself and me
And putting on a few more logs
Giving you the keys to the kingdom of heaven
In hopes that we can stop at seven-eleven
Blessed art thou Simon-Barjona
What does a man profit to walk a thousand miles
Just to see the visions of confident smiles
We made is through the blizzard of the first two days of spring
And today I just do my thing
O, shall we make three tabernacles
For where we are going to
Some vexed falling into the fire
It is you!
Jerusalem be not afraid
As to one that waits forever
As transfigured.....
Go To Sea
3-22-18
O, lunatick sore vexed
Take comfort in the Savior and be no more afraid
Blessed beyond ones wildest dreams
Where thoughts and hearts will be chosen
Reaching for the one you know
It's right for gateways to go beyond face to face
With the one you really love
We see no man but Jesus
Only as a pause between passages to meditate on what you have read
In the homelands of love and a raiment white as the light our delight
For a defense to those whom examine me
Paying tribute in the form of hope against hope
Of dedication and reverence
It's all up to you
The treasure in the witness
Lest we offend them
Go to sea....
Come To Save That Which Was Lost
3-22-18
In dreams through doorways
For all peace in war ways and folds are getting ready to go
They are in my intercessions for hearts that pump the blood of insight
Lest we offend them may us do what is right for nothing will be impossible to us
Where our disciples could not woo them
Of Matthew and of Mark a spark
Of Luke and of John this summer they mow the lawn
He comes to save that which is lost
And all the pieces fit in that we don't quit
Are you not my work in Him
In our insidious master in song today
Tag along and God bless those whom remove obstacles
O, answer in the virgin birth for what it's worth
Like a heaven on earth
In dreams through doorways
My manhood is cast abroad all for my God.....
3-22-18
Nothing of the king
Tolling for protectors of the mind
As to continue to be what ever happens to me
Like a dream of wonderlove and wanderlust
You're the world to me for children's bread cast to the dogs
Two of a kind myself and me
And putting on a few more logs
Giving you the keys to the kingdom of heaven
In hopes that we can stop at seven-eleven
Blessed art thou Simon-Barjona
What does a man profit to walk a thousand miles
Just to see the visions of confident smiles
We made is through the blizzard of the first two days of spring
And today I just do my thing
O, shall we make three tabernacles
For where we are going to
Some vexed falling into the fire
It is you!
Jerusalem be not afraid
As to one that waits forever
As transfigured.....
Go To Sea
3-22-18
O, lunatick sore vexed
Take comfort in the Savior and be no more afraid
Blessed beyond ones wildest dreams
Where thoughts and hearts will be chosen
Reaching for the one you know
It's right for gateways to go beyond face to face
With the one you really love
We see no man but Jesus
Only as a pause between passages to meditate on what you have read
In the homelands of love and a raiment white as the light our delight
For a defense to those whom examine me
Paying tribute in the form of hope against hope
Of dedication and reverence
It's all up to you
The treasure in the witness
Lest we offend them
Go to sea....
Come To Save That Which Was Lost
3-22-18
In dreams through doorways
For all peace in war ways and folds are getting ready to go
They are in my intercessions for hearts that pump the blood of insight
Lest we offend them may us do what is right for nothing will be impossible to us
Where our disciples could not woo them
Of Matthew and of Mark a spark
Of Luke and of John this summer they mow the lawn
He comes to save that which is lost
And all the pieces fit in that we don't quit
Are you not my work in Him
In our insidious master in song today
Tag along and God bless those whom remove obstacles
O, answer in the virgin birth for what it's worth
Like a heaven on earth
In dreams through doorways
My manhood is cast abroad all for my God.....
shield
Yellow Shield
3-22-18
O. can one be a wolf translated by Raffel
With a yoke and at food in the morning
O, my darling my only life
What am I going to do with you
So I play it low again as to but allow the pen
So fame comes to men whom mean to win it
And today there are men at work for business as usual
God bless those snow trucks
Dreading another day of it
As to state how I feel about Lovecraft
Hoping she holds her food down again today
By a pen which with to play to raise the yellow shield
And draw the red sword and to be it
I shout silently O, praise the Lord
Seeing there is no more corruption.....
Next Lesson
3-22-18
Getting down my next lesson
Taking the pill hard to swallow
As so fame comes to those who know victory
Up at seven
Looks like we're going nowhere
Empty and aching
And there was one Antionah who told the story
Well empty and aching for Lovecraft and Signet classics
Just to look upon and stroke the cougar and smell the pages
All through the ages as Grendel saw that his strength was resenting him
Not as such disqualified in being human
And I'm found not spotless
Yea, my ruin vindicating all apostleship
Wrapped around shifting flames
Hoping someone will dig us out
Including our presidential suite the time is now
And the word is love
Eating of the things of the temple
The time is near
I get it all in perspective.....
On Matthew 14:34
3-22-18
With consciousness of the idol
Sweet thoughts tying elite knots
Savage new crying and desperate of apparent discrepancy
Somewhere we are as to bring forth fruit of repentance
As a good fighter in spiritual battles in our dirty little war
As people draw nigh as to settle the score
O, hear and understand as so all is planned to know mysteries in full
As last night's cookies are cast out in a draught
Lifting it high over my head slowly but surely beaten
How hard can it be in respects of what just is
Ten lines given to my doubts
And our lunge at the dragon
Getting back on our bandwagon
Over to the land of Gethsename
Looks like I did it again
Wonder after wonder
He is on the throne...
As Vindicated
3-22-18
God bless all shovellers of the white stuff
I have my eye on my girl
Looks like a yes go sooner or later
Day to day we ought to peace and now behold there cometh a life
We are saved to and not just from it
Departing to coasts of Sidon and Tyre
I wish I knew of the fire
So that I might share these rhymes with the choir
Four thousand ate besides women and children
All for the bread of doctrine spoken of as concerning bread
Not just in ones head to dream where all is done and said
Time to lather up
Hardy, hardy
I confront such
Beware of the leaven....
3-22-18
O. can one be a wolf translated by Raffel
With a yoke and at food in the morning
O, my darling my only life
What am I going to do with you
So I play it low again as to but allow the pen
So fame comes to men whom mean to win it
And today there are men at work for business as usual
God bless those snow trucks
Dreading another day of it
As to state how I feel about Lovecraft
Hoping she holds her food down again today
By a pen which with to play to raise the yellow shield
And draw the red sword and to be it
I shout silently O, praise the Lord
Seeing there is no more corruption.....
Next Lesson
3-22-18
Getting down my next lesson
Taking the pill hard to swallow
As so fame comes to those who know victory
Up at seven
Looks like we're going nowhere
Empty and aching
And there was one Antionah who told the story
Well empty and aching for Lovecraft and Signet classics
Just to look upon and stroke the cougar and smell the pages
All through the ages as Grendel saw that his strength was resenting him
Not as such disqualified in being human
And I'm found not spotless
Yea, my ruin vindicating all apostleship
Wrapped around shifting flames
Hoping someone will dig us out
Including our presidential suite the time is now
And the word is love
Eating of the things of the temple
The time is near
I get it all in perspective.....
On Matthew 14:34
3-22-18
With consciousness of the idol
Sweet thoughts tying elite knots
Savage new crying and desperate of apparent discrepancy
Somewhere we are as to bring forth fruit of repentance
As a good fighter in spiritual battles in our dirty little war
As people draw nigh as to settle the score
O, hear and understand as so all is planned to know mysteries in full
As last night's cookies are cast out in a draught
Lifting it high over my head slowly but surely beaten
How hard can it be in respects of what just is
Ten lines given to my doubts
And our lunge at the dragon
Getting back on our bandwagon
Over to the land of Gethsename
Looks like I did it again
Wonder after wonder
He is on the throne...
As Vindicated
3-22-18
God bless all shovellers of the white stuff
I have my eye on my girl
Looks like a yes go sooner or later
Day to day we ought to peace and now behold there cometh a life
We are saved to and not just from it
Departing to coasts of Sidon and Tyre
I wish I knew of the fire
So that I might share these rhymes with the choir
Four thousand ate besides women and children
All for the bread of doctrine spoken of as concerning bread
Not just in ones head to dream where all is done and said
Time to lather up
Hardy, hardy
I confront such
Beware of the leaven....
Wednesday, June 13, 2018
we will
We Will Get Through This
3-21-18
We will get through this
Back together side by side
See the truth by the light of day as to go blind for one second
Waking up to a new day by such a song again I am bound
On what one will be found in resolution and imperative voices linger for the illusion
Of our senses yet carnal and the nature to want it where Paul vindicates
Of the seven things God hates
Where's the man into the mountain to be given further instruction
Soon Easter time check that calendar
It falls on April fool's day
O, what a bizarre combination
To find love and peace in what we call our luck
As Spirit rejoices and flesh mourns
Drinking coffee and smoking like the devil
Cutting my way through brambles as love gambles...
As Instructed In The Mount
3-21-18
Like Moses getting the where and when
But still inquiring of the know how
Of strong men for technical skill of the highest order of this immediate protest
On and on the wheels will turn as to lose my place in life
Praying hard for my escape plan
Rather than being a real man of cloak and cape
From smoke and its shade time to play another tape
And say a prayer for the neighborhood
Getting the Word and writing it all down
In no need today to go to town
As in Spirit I cannot forget it
Struggling with this inadequate more to stay with it
Where words fail and life turns pale
Getting down to my bitter pill washed upon the shore
Only to say there must be more.....
One Fell Swoop
3-22-18
April Fool's day is Easter Sunday this year
Nothing much to fear
My only pleasant thrill to redd up willfully careless of craftsmanship
And an evening walk to nowhere for the words of Blackmur
So now it all seems in vain to but continue in this madness in refutation
Oppressed to my other manuscripts and it snows all day
And it's time to turn it over to my post
O, water-hen do we love you the most
Wake up now, this is the time you've been waiting for
Alright for wisdom from our bibles
Begging for pardon from shades and libels
Growing up in the attic remembering pinkish insulation
Cleaning her mess up in one fell swoop....
3-21-18
We will get through this
Back together side by side
See the truth by the light of day as to go blind for one second
Waking up to a new day by such a song again I am bound
On what one will be found in resolution and imperative voices linger for the illusion
Of our senses yet carnal and the nature to want it where Paul vindicates
Of the seven things God hates
Where's the man into the mountain to be given further instruction
Soon Easter time check that calendar
It falls on April fool's day
O, what a bizarre combination
To find love and peace in what we call our luck
As Spirit rejoices and flesh mourns
Drinking coffee and smoking like the devil
Cutting my way through brambles as love gambles...
As Instructed In The Mount
3-21-18
Like Moses getting the where and when
But still inquiring of the know how
Of strong men for technical skill of the highest order of this immediate protest
On and on the wheels will turn as to lose my place in life
Praying hard for my escape plan
Rather than being a real man of cloak and cape
From smoke and its shade time to play another tape
And say a prayer for the neighborhood
Getting the Word and writing it all down
In no need today to go to town
As in Spirit I cannot forget it
Struggling with this inadequate more to stay with it
Where words fail and life turns pale
Getting down to my bitter pill washed upon the shore
Only to say there must be more.....
One Fell Swoop
3-22-18
April Fool's day is Easter Sunday this year
Nothing much to fear
My only pleasant thrill to redd up willfully careless of craftsmanship
And an evening walk to nowhere for the words of Blackmur
So now it all seems in vain to but continue in this madness in refutation
Oppressed to my other manuscripts and it snows all day
And it's time to turn it over to my post
O, water-hen do we love you the most
Wake up now, this is the time you've been waiting for
Alright for wisdom from our bibles
Begging for pardon from shades and libels
Growing up in the attic remembering pinkish insulation
Cleaning her mess up in one fell swoop....
harder
Reasons To Try Harder
3-21-18
Top floor the attic and memories of pink insulation
And getting down the Christmas supplies
Not always wise to which end but to use it
Our music begun with a pleasurable idea quite intriguing
This afternoon lulled to sleep where motives are misjudged
And desires are begrudged
And David accepted the cause
Shoot me if I want to go out there again
As burned in ones heart with enthusiasm to but learn it
Awakening to the cause to but discern it
For the lion of the tribe of Judah
And crawling on back to our Buddha
Fleeing like jackrabbits as to fulfill Marty Harris
As so comes along a champion to be the true test of his faith
The old time gospel still works
And I have been blessed beyond belief....
On First Corinthians 9:4
3-21-18
Realizing how extremely blessed I am with my books and a pen
To work with and forty others waiting to be but christened
And I will for moments misjudged by the light of day
Nothing could change my mind
Where an idol is nothing in the world
And today I'm going to be alright as snow falls outside
To be born to me of paradise come limitations of Christian liberty
Coffee keeps me warm as to become another cuss word in the laws of wisdom
I throw out the window as transfixed in defiance
Yet doubtless I am to you a minister of apostleship
In what I have been taught of Spirit
As to impart it in my own form of art
We have rights to eat and drink.....
Blackmur's Essay
3-21-18
In Castor and Pollux
Do you know what I mean to stand half tall and fully lean
Getting crazy ideas from poetry books along with my own manuscripts
Take this special love of mine for friends in my heart
I hold dear and near feet on the ground
Where you know what to do as to turn it up at nine
And give them a good sign that I'm rocking
In a need to stand my ground seemingly to never get enough
Standing with confidence and a smile over a cigarette
In what grips the poet as recognizing its validity
And you know what to do
It tastes good even if it's sour kreut
As I find my boldness
It's good to suffer for the name's sake
Knowing Joe and Jack with Jake
For ordinances of pleasure.....
Alfredo And Rice
3-21-18
As complete and consummate
As to wind you up and turn you around
I catch your money and shake your hand
By the pieces of my heart
Didn't mean to make them feel that way
O, fate call the number what a racket
I love to make warm out in writing up a storm at nine I run a vacuum
To tie scouts' knots for forget me not's
Only to confuse the confounded
Feeling another answer in the freak of a snowstorm
Music I can say is my love
In a life of variety the spice for Alfredo and brown rice
Already through my systems as to but dice once more
I hear your rhyme for explosives from organic and traditional
I have toward my rhyme again by the grace of God
Once more all for show...
3-21-18
Top floor the attic and memories of pink insulation
And getting down the Christmas supplies
Not always wise to which end but to use it
Our music begun with a pleasurable idea quite intriguing
This afternoon lulled to sleep where motives are misjudged
And desires are begrudged
And David accepted the cause
Shoot me if I want to go out there again
As burned in ones heart with enthusiasm to but learn it
Awakening to the cause to but discern it
For the lion of the tribe of Judah
And crawling on back to our Buddha
Fleeing like jackrabbits as to fulfill Marty Harris
As so comes along a champion to be the true test of his faith
The old time gospel still works
And I have been blessed beyond belief....
On First Corinthians 9:4
3-21-18
Realizing how extremely blessed I am with my books and a pen
To work with and forty others waiting to be but christened
And I will for moments misjudged by the light of day
Nothing could change my mind
Where an idol is nothing in the world
And today I'm going to be alright as snow falls outside
To be born to me of paradise come limitations of Christian liberty
Coffee keeps me warm as to become another cuss word in the laws of wisdom
I throw out the window as transfixed in defiance
Yet doubtless I am to you a minister of apostleship
In what I have been taught of Spirit
As to impart it in my own form of art
We have rights to eat and drink.....
Blackmur's Essay
3-21-18
In Castor and Pollux
Do you know what I mean to stand half tall and fully lean
Getting crazy ideas from poetry books along with my own manuscripts
Take this special love of mine for friends in my heart
I hold dear and near feet on the ground
Where you know what to do as to turn it up at nine
And give them a good sign that I'm rocking
In a need to stand my ground seemingly to never get enough
Standing with confidence and a smile over a cigarette
In what grips the poet as recognizing its validity
And you know what to do
It tastes good even if it's sour kreut
As I find my boldness
It's good to suffer for the name's sake
Knowing Joe and Jack with Jake
For ordinances of pleasure.....
Alfredo And Rice
3-21-18
As complete and consummate
As to wind you up and turn you around
I catch your money and shake your hand
By the pieces of my heart
Didn't mean to make them feel that way
O, fate call the number what a racket
I love to make warm out in writing up a storm at nine I run a vacuum
To tie scouts' knots for forget me not's
Only to confuse the confounded
Feeling another answer in the freak of a snowstorm
Music I can say is my love
In a life of variety the spice for Alfredo and brown rice
Already through my systems as to but dice once more
I hear your rhyme for explosives from organic and traditional
I have toward my rhyme again by the grace of God
Once more all for show...
Tuesday, June 12, 2018
cusp
Foiling Our Cusp
3-21-18
Then up to Bashan take it with you
And throw not in the towel today
For Jesus is here to stay
Fair enough in a place where my cat thinks my coffee is more Friskies
Manic and infamous our humpday for our sixty cities of the region of Argog
Before us at battle at Edrei
And today her company means the world to me
As she licks her bowl clean all for Sihon
Let all men pass the test in Aleister
As a man acclaimed defeating them at Og
Till none were left standing for galanum and our onycha
And frankincense and cusps on crown of teeth not far beneath
As to foil and prevent our pointed eras and outcomes of all how it panned out
A shadow of the man I used to be....
Armies At A Stalemate
3-21-18
He's seventy-one but he says he's thirty-nine
Come and see O brave old Swede
And I perceive it to be another world of white
All have sinned and come short
All have stumbled out on the tennis court
Trying to play a game in the snow architectural
And we ask why does God allow it to be as such
And I'm back again soon to get back in touch
All have sinned and come short
Where purity ought not be our last resort
Evermore our sturgeon as his lisp is loosed
And she is fine where she is at
In that she's my cat
Meeting at a tangent playing all of the albums
Architectural as a line defining the area quoth the raven
And speed for the sparrow
All have sinned.....
Business Hours Begin
3-21-18
O, worthy endeavor
A composition quite clever
As Goliath desires to kill the lineage of Christ
In the valley of Eliad
You should have seen me
No time to slow down now
Take me away as I allow the How
In high cost for low living of this death in now I partake
Having only three packs left seeing the strength bequeathing us
As the cause is bigger than you running beside me
Man's best friend and ewe where the Philistines fight for their lives
To win and care about nothing else spare me today
Intimidated by the idea of a need to go somewhere
Our worthy endeavor in that a world of white is not forever
In Eliabi anger and cords yet to sever
If no giant no story
To be awakened by this apathy absolutely nothing up there.....
3-21-18
Then up to Bashan take it with you
And throw not in the towel today
For Jesus is here to stay
Fair enough in a place where my cat thinks my coffee is more Friskies
Manic and infamous our humpday for our sixty cities of the region of Argog
Before us at battle at Edrei
And today her company means the world to me
As she licks her bowl clean all for Sihon
Let all men pass the test in Aleister
As a man acclaimed defeating them at Og
Till none were left standing for galanum and our onycha
And frankincense and cusps on crown of teeth not far beneath
As to foil and prevent our pointed eras and outcomes of all how it panned out
A shadow of the man I used to be....
Armies At A Stalemate
3-21-18
He's seventy-one but he says he's thirty-nine
Come and see O brave old Swede
And I perceive it to be another world of white
All have sinned and come short
All have stumbled out on the tennis court
Trying to play a game in the snow architectural
And we ask why does God allow it to be as such
And I'm back again soon to get back in touch
All have sinned and come short
Where purity ought not be our last resort
Evermore our sturgeon as his lisp is loosed
And she is fine where she is at
In that she's my cat
Meeting at a tangent playing all of the albums
Architectural as a line defining the area quoth the raven
And speed for the sparrow
All have sinned.....
Business Hours Begin
3-21-18
O, worthy endeavor
A composition quite clever
As Goliath desires to kill the lineage of Christ
In the valley of Eliad
You should have seen me
No time to slow down now
Take me away as I allow the How
In high cost for low living of this death in now I partake
Having only three packs left seeing the strength bequeathing us
As the cause is bigger than you running beside me
Man's best friend and ewe where the Philistines fight for their lives
To win and care about nothing else spare me today
Intimidated by the idea of a need to go somewhere
Our worthy endeavor in that a world of white is not forever
In Eliabi anger and cords yet to sever
If no giant no story
To be awakened by this apathy absolutely nothing up there.....
portion
To Receive A Lesser Portion
3-21-18
As Paul asks three times
The sun is up for twelve chimes
Stamp it only at five six in another dead zone of the living
As our beighbor is forgiving
Have a nice day and stay warm and dry
Getting my forefront thoughts together
Ask and it shall be given you
Knock and it shall be opened
Tomorrow all for Novina spring good day to Ullman
As to pray without ceasing
And coffee in the kitchen as the sun sinks slowly
Later each day still in love with darkness
God protect this neighborhood
By the light of Tensor lamps
We set up our camps
As one to understand
This this fear is not about being afraid
Where the ruler larks on all sides
As vanity swells us
And out brother tells us pertinent
To now be given the Why and How....
Yet Adamic
3-21-18
Watching for its chance it drives its tusks into ones side
But not for the wound nor its pride
As some say the groundhog lied
But it is what it is as unto carnal
For we are yet babes even those advanced in age
Have something to learn about weakness
As I blame it on economists
As having not the Spirit to show them the way
In its purest form without admixture
All for academia but to what end
That we might pretend
And to defend the road and its bend
Never to apprehend
As it seems as foolishness
To those that stand without
By our language baptized yet short and stout
Yet Adamic
It is what it is....
O, Let Me See
3-21-18
As to relish in good warfare
Today I don't have far to go
But to ponder what I read in the book of Mormon
That our words might condemn us
Hardening ones heart as to receive a lesser portion
Under a strict command to impart what we have seen
In hopes for blue and green
Concerning His mysteries by the Lord for a lost and fallen people
By the blowing of trumpets
Unable to simeotaneously lead them to water
Like a thirst horse and match's force of course
Spiritually discerned
This one is known by Him
To snap into a Slim Jim of whom are all things
You're a whole lot of music
I say of she that sets my mind free
O, let me see....
As Fat Of Lambs
3-21-18
Spiritual man like a fish out of water
It comes with the territory
Let's talk about Jesus
Remembering sister Maria most likely married by now
Over in Spain keep trips outdoors to a minimum
Come important tools of these poems to help me join in with the game
We are as those besides themselves as spiritually discerned
No man can find out my life upon window sills
Happy new day I inquired if you fully understood it
It won't be long now till I can face the music
O, what will be your band today
E.L.O. or A.P.P.
Or necessity and distress under Crowley's philosophy
Just you let me know in discerning all things
Let this mind be in you as such is in me acclaimed
As a follower and a leader...
On Deuteronomy 2:24-26
3-21-18
As to vanish and consume away
It was a lark in messing with those whom say they know nothing a doubt
In the dark I have been blessed and by the light today I grow
And how do you compare Red Bull with what I enjoy
Where warfare is contiplated
And I say a prayer for the neighborhood
Another trip through a foot of snow
To the dumpster under my belt
One more mile and one more road
As to consume away like smoke where the wicked perish namely me
Aren't we all in some respects discerning all things
You're so courageous I tell myself
O, do you plan to contend with us today getting nowhere
It's understood sending messengers to Kedemoth
Over thr river Arnon rise up and get out!
3-21-18
As Paul asks three times
The sun is up for twelve chimes
Stamp it only at five six in another dead zone of the living
As our beighbor is forgiving
Have a nice day and stay warm and dry
Getting my forefront thoughts together
Ask and it shall be given you
Knock and it shall be opened
Tomorrow all for Novina spring good day to Ullman
As to pray without ceasing
And coffee in the kitchen as the sun sinks slowly
Later each day still in love with darkness
God protect this neighborhood
By the light of Tensor lamps
We set up our camps
As one to understand
This this fear is not about being afraid
Where the ruler larks on all sides
As vanity swells us
And out brother tells us pertinent
To now be given the Why and How....
Yet Adamic
3-21-18
Watching for its chance it drives its tusks into ones side
But not for the wound nor its pride
As some say the groundhog lied
But it is what it is as unto carnal
For we are yet babes even those advanced in age
Have something to learn about weakness
As I blame it on economists
As having not the Spirit to show them the way
In its purest form without admixture
All for academia but to what end
That we might pretend
And to defend the road and its bend
Never to apprehend
As it seems as foolishness
To those that stand without
By our language baptized yet short and stout
Yet Adamic
It is what it is....
O, Let Me See
3-21-18
As to relish in good warfare
Today I don't have far to go
But to ponder what I read in the book of Mormon
That our words might condemn us
Hardening ones heart as to receive a lesser portion
Under a strict command to impart what we have seen
In hopes for blue and green
Concerning His mysteries by the Lord for a lost and fallen people
By the blowing of trumpets
Unable to simeotaneously lead them to water
Like a thirst horse and match's force of course
Spiritually discerned
This one is known by Him
To snap into a Slim Jim of whom are all things
You're a whole lot of music
I say of she that sets my mind free
O, let me see....
As Fat Of Lambs
3-21-18
Spiritual man like a fish out of water
It comes with the territory
Let's talk about Jesus
Remembering sister Maria most likely married by now
Over in Spain keep trips outdoors to a minimum
Come important tools of these poems to help me join in with the game
We are as those besides themselves as spiritually discerned
No man can find out my life upon window sills
Happy new day I inquired if you fully understood it
It won't be long now till I can face the music
O, what will be your band today
E.L.O. or A.P.P.
Or necessity and distress under Crowley's philosophy
Just you let me know in discerning all things
Let this mind be in you as such is in me acclaimed
As a follower and a leader...
On Deuteronomy 2:24-26
3-21-18
As to vanish and consume away
It was a lark in messing with those whom say they know nothing a doubt
In the dark I have been blessed and by the light today I grow
And how do you compare Red Bull with what I enjoy
Where warfare is contiplated
And I say a prayer for the neighborhood
Another trip through a foot of snow
To the dumpster under my belt
One more mile and one more road
As to consume away like smoke where the wicked perish namely me
Aren't we all in some respects discerning all things
You're so courageous I tell myself
O, do you plan to contend with us today getting nowhere
It's understood sending messengers to Kedemoth
Over thr river Arnon rise up and get out!
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