Thursday, March 5, 2020

sad songs

Happy And Sad Songs
12-19-19

Until I, Jay Man arose
Ground hate froze for righteous acts by the brief history of Meggido
One more night of good slumber as pencils break their points
Just as it is to kill for in gifts from the sea
All to shew for not to grow more for sharp flints
Of Spirit a new attitude of gratitude yet immobilized
And another mess to clean up
Madness also for the history of mutual silence
In Bodh land one vow to just let it go
Radishing out clean in a lordly bowl ....






Far From Desiring
12-19-19

God knows my heart
In that it's insane
Quite an idiotic expression for spiritual blindness
Keen just to press onward
Go today while you still can
Appointment or not such is still but divine
Thus let all of your friends live again
O, hard and heavy
Bright all for great resolves of heart
I declare thou art
For the rock of the Cooper
There I said enough
Hear too full to speak
In times when I ought to have been taking notes
He falls as we stand still
Where I cannot distinguish
It from that...





apparatus

Ruhmhora Apparatus
12-18-19

For great teachings of the heart
How do I apply this to life
Even the greatest of scholars inquire of rest in illusion
Of the pleasure behind bloodshot eyes
Wouldn't lose sleep over it for the torrent of Kishken
Something to attend to caving tomes
One just in time for nothing at all
Zero to the power of fifteen
In daily devotions a perfect gift
From the Father of lights
Something to keep you busy for awhile
God keep up the gladness for the orchid of time and space
It's all poetry to me calling our for the encore....






In Direct Horizons As Barley
12-19-19

For the process of materialization
And more chicken scratch
As babes we desire the sincere milk of the world
To wash down the meat all in Ruhkorf
On the corner of society's square
Time to get on with it to illuminate a universe
Gold and silver shine in directions horizontal
It's going to be a good day even as stubble and straw and wood day
Well, well so much the better you rise early like Tibetans
As my work has been sung
What else is there to see in that they want you to give something up....





Give Today Half A Chance
12-19-19

Give today half a chance and just go
No other way to go about it
In our same blind desperation sometimes paralyzed with fatigue
No time to tell my story here
Let's stick together and never mind the cold weather as to awake refreshed
Just go
There is no other choice
Where the gallery's divided
Owning Salmites and prided
Call it a balance beam or say it's just another dream vine
Awakening positively
Things are not what they seem
No "I" in team....






Galleries Divided
12-19-19

Savior O so I call
Herd behavior for architecture of light on my wall
Arrive at the heart of the way soon into oblivion
Where the galleries are divided and I lose my head again
In the where and when but O, how
As to selvage the selvedge
Crazy what it could have been
Mingling away on the rest of my soft pretzel
Where devotions are limited to just this
In four degree wind chill factor
Overloading my own circuits
It's late yet way too soon hammering out possible answers.....







Sunday, March 1, 2020

Meroz

Bless Meroz
12-18-19

Curing inhabitants bitterly
Yet to bless them sweetly
Where He sank there and rose up again alive again
For another new pen by the guide's ground
Kings come and fight as to remain on ships
She brings out cream in a lordly bowl
For the plunder of garments and battles fought
Here in Aramageddon
O, bless Meroz for the warmth on his trail
Of dyed embroideries
Rifles in their cases kept to declare peace
May I borrow your time?
I suppose you don't want it back
In Tantrach as Issachar.....






Just Turning The Page
12-18-19

By the noise of archers
He was singing for me until I gain control again
Or another long day and great searchings of the heart
Yes, you start willingly with the people
Bless the Lord
How do I know if it is a lie
For mist to doze
God help me to keep up
The machines do most of the work
For the rich to proceed
And some days I have too much
God see me through for the torrents of Kishon
Now I do not realize what I've done for Apocalypse upheaval
There He sank....






Saturday, February 29, 2020

ichthyosaurus

Ichthyosaurus Revisited
12-18-19

As to gush as to flow
Remembering my first fish to the roving
Where I don't know Hank as the man of means
In vast caverns ten hours elapse with the same blind destination
Furnishing our reading as one to outlast the taking off of ones cast
Bless the work of all healing when it comes out in full strength
Looks like I'm in it for the long haul
Sent into the valley while there is war in the gates
O, son of Adinorah survives them
Up tomorrow where we sank there
He falls prey for Rebekah's visitors
In Vincent Peale....





Lordly

Lordly Bowl
12-18-19

Call it a spirit cage
Of old and new age
As to see and find out
Just where we wind out
For the rage of the victor
We are all beginners in God for anchors among watering places
And arrows in my quiver
Why do you shiver
Singing by ones inlets where we sank there
We fall yet dead but still alive
In a lightening round in my corner of the boxing ring
Need some descent drinking water
Why do we sit among sheepfolds in great coaches
Amen, the heart for successive largeness of coal of dry nose skin
Comely the same sin....





Village Life Ceases
12-18-19

Busy playing by the rules
O, how can anyone manage
That I miss my cat like a quadruple life
A launch and three quarters
By the noise of answers where I could not distinguish
Power to be realized good enough for another load of laundry
No such insurmountable obstacle
In what is real in Jael we keep telling our bell as to curse its inhabitants
Bitterly now quite half full into the valley under His command
Reaching our recruiter's staff where village life ceases
And you don't want to find out
Marching from the field of Eden
I miss my cat....






Friday, February 28, 2020

captives

O, Lead Your Captives
12-18-19

Unconquered during the period of the judges
It's later than you think but always too soon in the order of the Trillokites
Promised at ones coolness
Yea, so we say tomorrow's going to rust in Taamath running to remain on their ships
Until I arose, late start for a shield upon a stead
As to sit in judges' attire
For pictures and forces in love with the Occipital
O, bless Meroz among women
In tests another sinner repents
Where Midian oppresses
I come clean again
But first I have something more to say
Make and sing a song.....





Village Life Ceres (As The Resident Peaces)
12-19-19

Wires Crossed again about the appointment
For the heart of the ruler
Enough about me
How have you been
Gushing and flowing crushing and glowing
O, are birds free from the sky
On another journey weird beauty beard stubble
Duty in Cakenussemm Kings
Come and fight
Guess what
The cleaning lady is at it again
Crack a walnut
Choosing new zoos for the gliding of another pen
Marching from the field of Edom just in time for good coffee
As Spirit abides in breaking free from it in mangles stranded.....






steed

Of His Steeds
12-18-19

Warming hearts Waking up from crazy dreams
Like lady reams and flavored creams
How does today seem like as the waters of Megiddo
Clear as a clean window and clean spectacles
As to speak of our ritual mind in terms of rage
Just turn the page hatching from the egg of ignorance
When it comes out in full strength for malpractice reticent
As Hans, our guide all for purpose in pride
On willing beasts in the Lord
All because of our ministries
And more Dylan
Still teasing the dog with the harmonica....





Give Ear
12-18-19

Divine appointment postponed till tomorrow
Here of the fun stuff
Coffee and smoke is enough
In the order of the Trilobites for the barred of the Cananites
Sleep chronicle blend off beyond proportion gushing and flowing
Let me tell you in front
I ought to quit this scene too
In Tramath by the waters of Megiddo proceed
According to want and neeed
Guess what
I get to crack a walnut
Among forty thousand across the broad highway
As we come out from Seir in great resolves of heart
Not so smart to hear the findings of flocks
Give ear.....






On Judges 5:11
12-18-19

For bells and belts chimes of freedom tolling
In Tom Doherty associates for underdogs
It's hard all over nothing more I assure you For a one day reprieve
Where kings of Canaan fought for righteous acts and another day at it
Why did the dam break on our ships
I write on to unite aces as they choose new gods in Taanah
Where he sank there we fell dead for three pieces of Aesop
Entirely my appointment tomorrow
Start again!
In Naphtali on the heights of our battlefield
You would not believe me.....