Mark 6:4

 On Mark 6:4

5-29-20

 Yea, what we share can last 

Present tense for the crescent perfect sense 

restless and compassionate 

I live my life believing that every function makes a difference in our systems 

As roads are rooks in intense endeavors for more codes to crack 

And February fourth month behind literature monastic and hermetic Syrians 

Many tries on his own style for walnuts among the blessed as so I wait until twilight 

Exchanging Talitha Cumi damsel arise where a prophet is not without honor 

Save in his own turf 

Washer to the blood among ones own kin.....

imperative

 Imperative In Jairus On Mark 5:22

5-29-20

No more clean shave

Yea, I grow out my beard and mustache 

All for my passed on Uncle Dave and dreams of hot cash 

Forgetting what they let me know 

All fly, our nine beatitudes 

And upon these numbers come up 

We called it lucky as the herds drive the heads 

As this enemy is not made in vain 

Where the garbage truck comes twice a day to make things sane 

Yea, this one hand several extra feet to dance upon in routes of discovery 

Of perennial issues and mucous for our tissues 

In legacies of inspiring chicken scratch and turkey feed

For all we need.....

antecedent

 Antecedent 

5-29-20

last night down on my knees 

As it is good for something 

O, pass the pepper please 

For a prosperous feeling 

Flying like eagles down American highways 

Picking up a few friends on the way 

On another prosperity trip of more than plenty

In the process of writing out prayers longhand 

All like castles for one familiar sand 

Can we come to understand lakes inland 

Fixing our utilities all in antecedents of rural armadillos 

And going after another god 

As something to believe in even and odd 

This is the Oden and much more as we touch four 

Down to the core 

Cleansed and symbolizing it....

Still Taking Down Names

5-29-20

It's a good day for a bad one 

Too good to be true in mahogany wood 

In the Me that is in You 

In habitual drumbeating and sleep time 

Given our odes fir the trick fitting our own utilities 

Yea, Rock of Ages 

It is a beautiful thing where I managed to stay afloat 

With words to edify as to manage to be caught adrift 

For Barnabas yawps and rocks of ages at last it was come with the order 

Rain in Woodbury Vermont 

Boy in a smaller font 

It's only money in the joy of Mama's desiring 

All for some and morbid to but build it 

O, wonderful thing!

God Says, "Yeah!"

5-29-20

Managed to today balance on my first rope of loosened hazy and associates 

Restful and some fulfilled prophecy having everything I need to lose it all again 

And it's yours and I'm happy with time today 

For Ramrod and Unitman as well as God much more it is yours 

In the happening of your building as to pour the tea 

Right for our executive straightest as he said , "That ruled!"

In Jairus the ruler of the synagogue 

And a woman with her issue of her blood 

Yea, you make a wish for well being 

And God says, "Yeah".....

ravens

 Going For The Ravens And You 

5-29-20

Inside my jungle 

There is much to find and I care 

But I don't mind 

As love serves to the incapable 

And I get back to my Apostle Paul 

As it is yours to say that it's nine rambling in my skin 

With fragrance with just two good fishes to use for the trip at hand 

Where I could by eyes boldly go now 

Rash for Jazmine of Gypsy all in songs of ascensions 

No, I don't want to hold you up in endeavors 

As the old sky opens up back down on the net 

In a book written longhand about thinking around corners 

For hues asymmetrical....

Freaky Fresh (At The Feasts Of Booths)

5-29-20

As in hope in hopelessness 

I sure had your Don beaten down 

And taken wet and now I'm on the roll and full is the wall with me 

Soul hard hitting home  one the out of for I keep it together 

Yet to google the word stimulus 

On a word hunt as to thicken 

And pray that it all works out 

Quiet and confident 

New Lent but vociferous 

If I should leave you 

And it was short and at even fair enough 

As it was come 

To the over and a little bit of rain 

Coming a long way as feasts and booths 

And tabernacles and a bag of sugar 

Still using with the lad 

Giving it while sore freaky froth....

frequency

Hold This Note Of A Higher Frequency 

5-29-20 

Holding this note of a higher frequency 

Did I remember how good it felt to make a deal

Good day with it 

As new morning Lavender rains 

As to see it in the darkness 

By winds of magenta 

I can ay that it always will be 

Jesting with Jade for the conspiracy of China 

Good timing it will be for you and me as done to but see 

Of birthright Barry late morning vibrant viols 

Dying to begin my river 

And a purple Polymath tomorrow morning 

God willing 

In term I've been missing out 

On saints to drive and in that I can always 

Get back to his two Z's 

And bumblebees....

Woodbury

 Back In Woodbury (In My Mind)

5-29-20

Troubles by the score 

For December in myself 

No more on my way to higher places 

As privileged as a whore 

Coming to terms with it

In my metro meteorite melodious moon that I choose 

Covering much ground in the undergrowth of our answers 

Not just broken black incentive as to arrive 

My city in ruins and go grunge again 

Next week where my Zyprexa is my all day vigil 

All for my psychadelc tiger of purple eyes 

And skin telling my lies for a quota already met 

One home drunk before the praying 

To look alive...

Hold This Note A Higher Frequency

5-29-20

Holding this note of a higher frequency 

O, did I remember when in how good it felt to make a deal 

A good day with it and for meaning 

Lavender arrives as to see it in the raspberry 

On the minds of rapturous where I can say that it always will be 

Jesting with Jene for captivity of Chino 

Good timing it will be for you and me 

180

 One Hundred Eighty Degree Angle Is A Straight Line 

5-29-20

Wonderful of the character emphasis 

In wary newcomers reunited at jury 

My lady friend 

Yeah, I wear it that way 

Because I say to from city girls 

That of such line weapons 

Yet to begin my psychedelic tiger 

O, bright cat for the night

It's where it's at 

since I was thirty-seven 

Not one beware chosen us heaven 

And to you inquire "What makes you think so?"

For our empress processions today

Reticent as usual in blue moons 

I am well named the tutelage of James D. Robinson the third 

I go for the burgers and you....

Dying To Myself Again Today 

5-29-20

Just a rack snatch pad 

But yet a whole lot more to me 

In betrayal of spaces between entries 

Numb behold my tan where I come to terms with it 

Must no one judge as in drink 

In much ado about not much 

Let's keep in touch dying to myself again 

I've got some depth to do 

In Willie and in Johnny on thy way

Got high places as to stare my class of which I am curvy 

On every island as to draw my curtain for executive similarities 

All in regard to Phillips 

Where I do it my way and God understands 

Back in Woodbury, Vermont as to haunt....