Saturday, October 6, 2018

prince

Twice (A Past Tense Prince)
6-3-18

Of his atrocious crying and sighing still tying yet trying
Loving music from before my time yet loving Landau
All your life waiting for this moment to arrive
All for our lie in the service of the truth
Laying it down for all to see yet shocking and turning into the palate
All for Merlin as to listen to Guinevere and Dingo in Arthurian legends
Growing out of Celtic folklore first fashioned all for fiends and wasted Scott
All for once the future king and twice and past tense prince
All for Barons into our confederacy and notable achievement
And soon I try again to just stay put.....





Stories Unified (As A Single Theme)
6-3-18

Of stories unified by a single theme
You say it for the drum for all to see in another crazy dream
And I asked of God to wake early
And three o clock is what I've got to show for
Come continuation and its original to see the love that's there
Sleeping for high hopes on the home front zero to sixty in three seconds flat
And a fresh forward
O, how do you do it, my guitar gently weeps
And tonight the Lynx sleeps
Taken by my parameters lying in the service of the truth
And the rain lets up holding four clean aces
Folding more mean outfield bases
Don't quit burning O, Spirit fire
All for a chance to come out of your shell.....





Landau

Landau
6-3-18

Offering rituals of love
I wish I could be one with your love of exceeding great courage
There I said enough waking up to the Beatles all for the golden oriole
Learning to esteem others as to dream up brothers on my street
At my house and to my church so we go
All for the snowman and the lady of dance
All for our low man playing games of chance
And Mean Mister Mustard
Seed of a faith that goes a long way
Onward and upward up early enough to be the one to wake the birds
Hoping that these are more than just words
Come ones bathroom room of love and another smoke
In the rain I confess openly in Jon Landau
Hitting the jackpot.....






Fratelle Anio
6-3-18

On earth all for our upstage club
Kind Mrs. Ketchup makes it happen for us
And coffee is served so I confess to brothers making myself accountable
How dare I?
In our satellite lounge
I don't mind getting wet again
Where it's all for the pen
As such is a wonderful game just to pass the hours
Until I go back to church in the most extraordinary fashion
All for the early morning poets' prison doing roadwork
As if a priest where everything glows onward and upward
In California dreaming at the steel mill our tinker shifting traffic in Hitswickle
By the river all for Fratelle Anio to believe in fortune.......






Ettarre And Mister T.
6-3-18

As adventures sprout
We overcome the doubt
Soon in need of another clean shave
Remembering Mister T in these archives seeing it from the Took Side
As to pass me by and make me cry all for our remembered revolution
Wanting to hear from you in five hours going to the chapel to find out
Living with the law of new contacts and a waste of a cigarette
In the early morning rain in Laurel-leaf library of love and leisure
All for our Charles Reassured at North now your university
Happy ever after for Hoodes at Bentley
All for regency at Mexico
Life goes on all for Haylls good morning
Time to wake up and see it for ourselves......






machinery

Machinery Revisited
6-2-18

Between us for a continual period
Won't you tell me again this afternoon
Loathing not the shadow of nine ears as to face ones fears
Out on the ocean
Mind that emotion
As to hear the Spirit calling
To pray for a good time with father according to the flesh
With all its possible get well coincidence we wonder
While o, must we move on for our glorious stop at the state line of our sunshine state
May it be that we have mercy at Mansfield living an illusion
At the expense of one child
O, esteem others just the same of creditable establishments
Of new vows in all our proverbial machinery must only be.....






Settling Well
6-2-18

By means of settling well
With peace of mind greeting Mother Lucy
And calling her Sister in the faith
Coming to the age when it's time to reshuffle all priorities
And draw the lamb on the top of the desk
As eyes turn to the weight and lies burn not for the hate
As Methodist faith does but waver
And it is a wonderful flavor on the wind
Soaring free for metallic sounds of our cymbals beyond the reach
As such things remain unseen and today I post my love letters
And let it up to them just how they will interpret
As love for the lost is expedient as to be satisfied in joining hands
By our army of six thousand
Marching towards us and we settle well.....






diploma

Diploma
6-2-18

O, stolen child swollen where aces are wild
If you only knew all for Rosicrucianism
And dreams of Faeryland dedicating it to the singer
Lazarus rises all for the vision
Keeping it in human perspective until the axle breaks
And hands hurl into the need unspeakable
Touching in its evocation sentimentally in gyre-symbol of what is yet to be
In you and me as to discover the germinating passion
In letting others shine for our Sweedish royal academy and another reheat
Of my cup of sin as to hear the cry of the sedge
All set on my newfangled ledge
In autobiographies of bibliophiles
All set!






Lieutenant
6-2-18

Back in business
Yea, you can always get it back again
Arms held high and a sign of peace
As faith rearranges our priorities
And I'm loving today my own messes
To clean up delving into our Mansfield Rank
As to raise ones shield of defense in the rank just the way I like it
In decedent classics and another Gemini dream
Where I don't want to throw it all away at our trident press international
Of this absolute breach to learn as we teach in useful remonstrance
In the love we have seen of our own Miss Maria warp
Glad to exert it for the advantage impudent
Soon time to wake up and get on with it as to exert for its own advantage
Of our Lady Bentran back in business.....







Bertran
6-2-18

Where there is no interest there is no investment
Further know that ye have need of these things
Earthly skies and we ask ourselves why do we even bother
Looking up to our High Father
It will be all worthwhile in the end
As to disoblige and to benefit from our evolution
Gazing at background scenes of old school photographs yet to admire
In a feeling of defiance and not against you for our giving by faith
And purposes for the wooden Indian
In all we do you to wit to get to know each other a little bit better
Greeting Sir Thomas Bertman upon lap interest from useless remonstrance
And fresh air at last of fortune and connexions
As a tranquil individual
O, love!







unsightly

Unsightly
6-2-18

Friendship is needful today
And we'll make a beautiful play
You've got a friend to stick with till the very end
Don't need to pretend or even depend
All are architects of rhyme
A wonderful way to spend my time
Deeming not that great Napoleon unsightly
Leaving their beauty upon the shore in Longfellow
Stirring up their spirits like sugar on the bottom of a cup of sin
As a full fledged bibliophile and fools' gold from the Took side
Gandalf came by and I lather up again in elder days of art
Beyond what we can but fathom
O, fabulous Belladonna serve your purpose today
O, why carry
Unsightly......






On Luke 12:22
6-2-18

All set
Joyful and triumphant
Borrowing the thunder of writers of hymns
Snapping into my own slim jims
Long time no see so far and so good
Tripping over joy for strange miracles
O, my sweet and crushed angel in the love we have seen
And I can almost envy myself and where I come from of wild holy bands
And forever dances
Make it your workout as to have you as a mistress
Skinning your knees of God, stay with it today
All the way back to ones soul as the greatest Grace is to give of love unfeigned
O, take no thought and don't fret
Except that we are covetous and no such regret.....








6,000

Army Of Six Thousand
6-1-18

As lights go down and the band prepares
We sing our songs
Don't think thrice
Where a woman ought not plague a man
On our one night stand
As to begin to wonder
All for the music
Blessed is Abraham of God Most High
Standing fast in our own liberty
Receiving your epistle as wretching inside
As disheveled wandering divided by an ocean
Where purity is not a contest
Nor is this emotion
On with the day in this devotion
And soon I must go somewhere
As to take our journey on beloved brother Moroni
O, trust in Him today and play some more of your old school Sony
Couching feelings in the framework in turn slain where shadows lurk
Remember how God has delivered you from it all
And be ye reassured.......







Inseparable And Unspeakably
6-2-18

Unspeakably touching poems written
Without a thought or two of where it all comes from
Dreaming of Faeryland in ones own grasp
Until the axle breaks
Keeping it in human perspective
Out of thine wall to spy out liberties
Is it only human?
Inseparable our crutch
I could lead you in the wind
Into this covenant
Sent to dwell desirous that the Lamanites come out to battle
Before us quite opinionated in the Laurel-left library
Where I can see you in Ned E Hoopes in Lowe's Camelot
In a strange way gazing at each other as granted according to our boldness
We'll be together in our dreams
Another day of it for heaven's sake.....






Brainstorming
6-2-18

Brainstorming for a topic of conversation
At my Elder divine appointment
As authorative baptism is a requirement
And I don't measure up as to enter into the strait gate
For waterfalls humming even as if smoothed
I have found a friend in Jesus
Even in the language barrier
As the result of earnest desire
Sit by my fire of peace of heart
As it all turns around and around
As prophets are inquired upward deeply into me
Behold I speak unto you Hyrum at Harmony, Pensylvania
In two troubles with memories
O, my main man never mind these dreams of perdition
Lowing and leaving to trust the receiving in one man believing
And Phileus Fag at last reaches London
Gaining much in his tour around the world
Brainstorming....






Gods See Everywhere We Look
6-2-18

Once more at a premium on change
Equal to the occasion as sometimes it seems to me
That I could be doing a whole lot better
As it kills the letter as Spirit brings life engaging in direct struggle
Patient in afflictions God bless everyone today
As long is the road that takes you
Yoke unto Hyrum a new word of encouragement
O, where will you go
O, make known the calling of writing up a hurricane
As Passepatout's nose becomes outrageously long
And we have gone wrong living in Saville Row
As past declines seen on good charge of royal institutions
In English capitals by these barrings
To preach from henceforth and forever
Under no such condemnation
Where true love is found.....






Heads As Curly
8-2-18

Without purse or scrip
All for you behold it is our duty
To accept the gift of plunder and booty
Speaking unto Samuel for thou art under no condemnation
In song of breezes and great changes at the mark for a brother that works there
Come Monday and I'll be on my way to purchase produce
O, stay with it today and come on out of your shell for a foretaste of heaven
Tomorrow somewhere in this crazy dream that we call life
Take it away as calling is to exhortation
In the love I have for you
Saying a prayer before I enter any book
O, so hard they cry all for artisan's association
Stay with it!
Heads as curly.....







Friday, October 5, 2018

Hyrum

Hyrum (Of Smiths)
6-1-18

Blossoming in full bloom the early daylight soon
Into my room at Palmyra
A sleepy declaration
Believe it shall in many ways standing tall
As for always in all religions alliances
The catch is the moving of our household appliances
Causing the heavens to shake for your good as organized and established
As to break the ties of recent changes
And words no longer of how the earth rearranges
Seeking out their congregation all for our ecclesiastical options
Our invitation to understand the true church
This place big enough for stars and stripes
In preachers itinerant wherefore it behooveth me
To tell it like it is greeting Hyrum by the narrow way.....






Chimney Sweep
6-1-18

Sweeping across the countryside
All for love and not for pride
In between the pressure I am summoned as to go out
For a breath of fresh air in search for peace
And Lucky Strikes at six thirty stanzas
Wordy as to be awakened by the dream
And go out and get some ice cream
For baptism authorative only to believe in you
Accomplish all things today
Conscious of conscience
We are the first to but see it is a hard thing
To go on from here seated at one end of the table
Coming to my world only in your own eyes
As to check myself again for the cause of the pen
Now and then
It took the cross to say when
Sweeping......






For Sabrina
6-1-18

As we're coming through today in me and you
With so much to do for the Duke of Portsmouth
Offering the impecurious greeting Sabrina
Basking in coolness of our Signet Regency
As to maintain what I ought to be
Seeing it insane just to see
All for our Sunday Oklahoma
Which way will you turn between heroes and heresies as proposals
Are parties for Lyons-Labate
Your future shines and we love chocolate
Almost as much as we love Jesus
Whom tells us, "Don't worry about it"
Scattering and drifting as to relish brief oblivion to the obvious
And today I clean up as pleasure is recreated
For more good roads west into Zoan in Lot our veil
Going out for another and to set sail
Where the song agrees.....






On Genesis 14:6
6-1-18

All for Herites to stand upon Mount Seir
O, know your boundaries
And carry yourself on the path paved with gold
To the deepest of shadows I wake hours before daybreak as we journey on
As land is given away for free come ye faithful
Still serving Chedorlaomen in mysteries of music and power at dawn
Carry on into En Mishant of Karesh all in Clarendon
All about murder Morgana so needless as Spirit nurses belief in yourself
In a dream before my eyes
Now and behold a pen of blue in the valley of Siddim well watered everywhere
In four against five time to be here and now
Over the hill across the water.....