Thursday, December 18, 2014
onyx
Onyx
12-13-14
Sampling my prisms
Yet to embark on another tome
Of rhyme bridging the schisms
R.E.M. on my computer speakers
Of downloads for free
And moderate mannerisms
I hear the fireworks of another
Black Silk pot yet brewing
This one goes out to the One I love
Seeming to be lacking its indigo
The onyx as my latest muse
As soon the sun cometh up
On my peacefulness
By my new drug in its tranquility
I give it another alibi
In that I let it fly...
Trying Cessation
12-13-14
Watching my Wellbutrin
Knowing not its adversity
Sampling my Chantax
Hoping for no such antagonism
O, will it work alongside my other prescription drugs
I'm better best to rearrange
And if it works for me
It's nothing strange
By such an insatiable craving
Yet conducive
In that it tastes good to me
It's the beginning of a new world
As far as purblind eyes can clearly see
And I feel wonderful...
Stand Back And Listen
12-13-14
Taking up Geometry
O, stand back and listen
Hanging up more ornaments
To reflect colored lights that glisten
Keep a chart and a calendar
And log the day's events
Before your alter ego repents
You can train yourself to cease and desist
And consider making a more healthy shopping list
My family tree serves as my motive to live on
And to be good to myself
Come the light of another dawn
Taking up trigonometry
Until I disengage the blade
To cut the lawn...
Four Down, One To Go
12-13-14
Journal pages can be like cigarette rolling papers
When you run out you can always get more
O, stand back and observe
In what you have found in this
Keeping motives pure
And I'm up before the light of day
To write these rhymes until my hand gets sore
Try to wear this on your sleeve
By my repetitious act of self destruction
One raises his fingers to his mouth
As a learned behavior
Such seems to be a long shot
But it's worth another try...
Trans Fat
12-13-14
Don't mean to be parsimonious
Hallelujiah, it was another wonderful trip
To the steak house with Mother
Coming home to talk about the passion
And hum along to my spiritual ration
Not everyone can carry the weight of the world of fashion
I'm back in the swing of things
This is not all that she wrote
According to my generous ration
When I try to give it up
I'm losing track of the time
Apology accepted
I didn't need to miss the boat
Where trans fat sticks to my blood vessels
In that talk is cheap
Come the tongue that wrestles...
flask
Flask
1-4-14
Is Christ therefore a minister of sin
God forbid
By my memories
Of the out trips
To the convenience store
Sipping my coffee upon which is a tight lid
I could not seal shut
What I had on my heart
To but shine forth
Being one to gamble
By which my wages I yet bid
For if I build again the things destroyed
I make myself a transgressor
Yet amongst and amid
As a window pried ajar
And my deeds that travel far...
Odd And Even
1-4-14
I, through the law
Died to the law
That I might live to God
While that which appears to be even
Has potential to be found as odd
Where it is I that no longer liveth
But Christ in me
In that I am yet to love them
With an iron rod
Capturing this base riff
To build my hut with bricks of sod
For if righteousness comes by this law
Then Christ is dead in vain
Made once again alive
By the thawing of snowfall
That melts into rain....
Two Sides Included
1-4-14
Justification is wholly apart from the law
Where grace doth abound
As well inside dishes of red beets and coleslaw
O, foolish Galatians
Who hath bewitched thee
That you should base this faith upon vegetables raw
Where so is contained more nutrition
By the wall torn down
Of such a partition
Turning the pulpit over to Bruce
He has a new style
In his eighteenth studio album
Coming out next Tuesday
I say this much to be not one to deny Him....
Putting In Another Shift
1-4-14
I practice my faith
Every time I look back down upon my Bible page
Where I can always come back to it
According to today's shift and worker's wage
Being today the poet
Twice before called the sage
Before whose eyes Jesus was clearly portrayed among you
As crucified where the way is narrow
But the mind yet is vast and wide
I put my faith into action
Every time I take up this pen
Being one grateful for this advantage
To read the book of Galatians again....
Dead And Alive
1-4-14
Last night I fell fast asleep
During the Cotton Bowl
To dream of what I would try to do
According to my new years resolution and goal
So I step up to turn off my television
And went on my merry way
Back to bed in my own way
Of being very much alive while dead
As so my cat uses my Schofield Bible for a pillow
And man doth not live upon only bread
Not by the works of law
But by the hearing of faith
Much more than just in my head....
On Galatians 3:9
1-4-14
Those whom are of faith
Are blessed with our believing Abraham
So I answered again my telephone
And it was another money making scam
I should have talked to them about Jesus
But I just hung up and went back to my meditation
Determined to make it through the day
With a word such as Beautiful
That was all I had to say
Still subject to the works of the law
And therefore I see this curse
With prayers that as well
My brother will come to understand this verse....
1-4-14
Is Christ therefore a minister of sin
God forbid
By my memories
Of the out trips
To the convenience store
Sipping my coffee upon which is a tight lid
I could not seal shut
What I had on my heart
To but shine forth
Being one to gamble
By which my wages I yet bid
For if I build again the things destroyed
I make myself a transgressor
Yet amongst and amid
As a window pried ajar
And my deeds that travel far...
Odd And Even
1-4-14
I, through the law
Died to the law
That I might live to God
While that which appears to be even
Has potential to be found as odd
Where it is I that no longer liveth
But Christ in me
In that I am yet to love them
With an iron rod
Capturing this base riff
To build my hut with bricks of sod
For if righteousness comes by this law
Then Christ is dead in vain
Made once again alive
By the thawing of snowfall
That melts into rain....
Two Sides Included
1-4-14
Justification is wholly apart from the law
Where grace doth abound
As well inside dishes of red beets and coleslaw
O, foolish Galatians
Who hath bewitched thee
That you should base this faith upon vegetables raw
Where so is contained more nutrition
By the wall torn down
Of such a partition
Turning the pulpit over to Bruce
He has a new style
In his eighteenth studio album
Coming out next Tuesday
I say this much to be not one to deny Him....
Putting In Another Shift
1-4-14
I practice my faith
Every time I look back down upon my Bible page
Where I can always come back to it
According to today's shift and worker's wage
Being today the poet
Twice before called the sage
Before whose eyes Jesus was clearly portrayed among you
As crucified where the way is narrow
But the mind yet is vast and wide
I put my faith into action
Every time I take up this pen
Being one grateful for this advantage
To read the book of Galatians again....
Dead And Alive
1-4-14
Last night I fell fast asleep
During the Cotton Bowl
To dream of what I would try to do
According to my new years resolution and goal
So I step up to turn off my television
And went on my merry way
Back to bed in my own way
Of being very much alive while dead
As so my cat uses my Schofield Bible for a pillow
And man doth not live upon only bread
Not by the works of law
But by the hearing of faith
Much more than just in my head....
On Galatians 3:9
1-4-14
Those whom are of faith
Are blessed with our believing Abraham
So I answered again my telephone
And it was another money making scam
I should have talked to them about Jesus
But I just hung up and went back to my meditation
Determined to make it through the day
With a word such as Beautiful
That was all I had to say
Still subject to the works of the law
And therefore I see this curse
With prayers that as well
My brother will come to understand this verse....
Saturday, December 6, 2014
wish
Wish
11-9-14
I make a wish just to get through today
At my magic time of eleven eleven
Get back on my case
Jesus advocate for all of my discontent
So shall the coming of the son of man ought to be
Come the main point of these things we are saying
We have a High Priest in the heavens
That knows our infirmities
You're a reasonable man
Get back on my case
We know not until the flood doth come upon us
Set yourself on fire
O, what did I see when I go there
Today to build my wall
O, watch and pray as leaves still fall
I make my will to but be
As one to survive it
Heaven and earth shall pass away
But my words will not
Jump into the river
And let your angels swim away
I make my wish...
Consider
11-9-14
Now consider how great this man still is
As of today now consider all that you've been through
In that it is made new
I make my wish just to persevere
And to myself be real and true
Endless and indissoluble
As one of the few
Endless and continual
Written by another pen of blue
Stopped at Rutter's for my jerky and smoke
Blessed is such a servant
Whom his Lord when he comes
Is found in intercession
O, watch and pray
Until the end of the day
To anoint and make fat
He whom lost much weight
From prayer and fasting
For the cause of a covenant everlasting
Now consider....
Anticipation
11-9-14
I have much to look forward to
In my coffee house and my library
I couldn't taste it
But I came to know how it could be
Five had oil and the other five had not
I pray for this wisdom when I return
For I still have so much more to learn
In the beginning was the Word
The Word was with God
And the Word was God
By my goal to express all joy and sorrow
In hopes for another prolific tomorrow
I'm tired and naked
Stepping out of the bath water
In a clean change of briefs and socks
I have much to look forward to...
Wade
11-9-14
I make a wish just to get through today
At my magic time of eleven eleven
Get back on my case
Jesus advocate for all of my discontent
So shall the coming of the son of man ought to be
Come the main point of these things we are saying
We have a High Priest in the heavens
That knows our infirmities
You're a reasonable man
Get back on my case
We know not until the flood doth come upon us
Set yourself on fire
O, what did I see when I go there
Today to build my wall
O, watch and pray as leaves still fall
I make my will to but be
As one to survive it
Heaven and earth shall pass away
But my words will not
Jump into the river
And let your angels swim away
I make my wish...
Consider
11-9-14
Now consider how great this man still is
As of today now consider all that you've been through
In that it is made new
I make my wish just to persevere
And to myself be real and true
Endless and indissoluble
As one of the few
Endless and continual
Written by another pen of blue
Stopped at Rutter's for my jerky and smoke
Blessed is such a servant
Whom his Lord when he comes
Is found in intercession
O, watch and pray
Until the end of the day
To anoint and make fat
He whom lost much weight
From prayer and fasting
For the cause of a covenant everlasting
Now consider....
Anticipation
11-9-14
I have much to look forward to
In my coffee house and my library
I couldn't taste it
But I came to know how it could be
Five had oil and the other five had not
I pray for this wisdom when I return
For I still have so much more to learn
In the beginning was the Word
The Word was with God
And the Word was God
By my goal to express all joy and sorrow
In hopes for another prolific tomorrow
I'm tired and naked
Stepping out of the bath water
In a clean change of briefs and socks
I have much to look forward to...
Wade
Friday, November 28, 2014
On Ezekiel 33:9
10-20-14
I have decided to press onward
Back to face the music
Playing my worst archives first
To invite the unknown
You can do anything when you put your mind to it
I didn't like the idea about positive thinking
Seemingly miniscule
In the scope but provided
Of a God one cannot fathom
Where one cannot separate
The secular from its sacred
Letting it fly
Just the way that it is
Yeah, if thou warn the wicked
In his way you do well
I have decided to press onward
For my courtesans that sit on my left hand
For the cause of compassion
I have decided to press on....
Implosion
10-20-14
Bursting inward
By my implosion
To but integrate and embrace
My weakness come this ingressive release I seek today
Love, joy and peace
The answer came in the wind and rain
To associate with noblemen
And ramble on like a desert
Like a lover that comes and spreads her wings
And I ramble on to but brush my broadside
And boast of this benevolence
In circle songs in the sands of time
Mulish and unyielding
Like a song that is sung to seal the sky
I pray for the rain
Bursting inward....
As I Live
10-20-14
As I live
I have no pleasure
In the death of those that are turning away
O, as I die
I have compassion in stories to tell
And, O, so much more
To say O, turn from your evil ways
As one to bleat, pine, pant and neigh
Unmoved by persuasion
Obdurate and unyielding
Loving life while it is still called today
Stubbornly resistant to all moral influence
This I will but justify and condone
With nothing more to but prove
As I live I come to know my pain that bringeth pleasure
Come my heart and its treasure
As I die in this innocence
And its leisure...
Broad Mind
10-20-14
10-20-14
I have decided to press onward
Back to face the music
Playing my worst archives first
To invite the unknown
You can do anything when you put your mind to it
I didn't like the idea about positive thinking
Seemingly miniscule
In the scope but provided
Of a God one cannot fathom
Where one cannot separate
The secular from its sacred
Letting it fly
Just the way that it is
Yeah, if thou warn the wicked
In his way you do well
I have decided to press onward
For my courtesans that sit on my left hand
For the cause of compassion
I have decided to press on....
Implosion
10-20-14
Bursting inward
By my implosion
To but integrate and embrace
My weakness come this ingressive release I seek today
Love, joy and peace
The answer came in the wind and rain
To associate with noblemen
And ramble on like a desert
Like a lover that comes and spreads her wings
And I ramble on to but brush my broadside
And boast of this benevolence
In circle songs in the sands of time
Mulish and unyielding
Like a song that is sung to seal the sky
I pray for the rain
Bursting inward....
As I Live
10-20-14
As I live
I have no pleasure
In the death of those that are turning away
O, as I die
I have compassion in stories to tell
And, O, so much more
To say O, turn from your evil ways
As one to bleat, pine, pant and neigh
Unmoved by persuasion
Obdurate and unyielding
Loving life while it is still called today
Stubbornly resistant to all moral influence
This I will but justify and condone
With nothing more to but prove
As I live I come to know my pain that bringeth pleasure
Come my heart and its treasure
As I die in this innocence
And its leisure...
Broad Mind
10-20-14
Sunday, November 9, 2014
Lepidoptera
Another Sweet New Beginning
10-19-14
Come the principles of authenticity
O, transform your fears
And to be as One that does something with it
And not only hears
Yet to consult my Felix Valletton
And to husk these ears
By another sweet new beginning
Called to be apostles, prophets and seers
In food dreams repetitive
I'm still reeling in the years
I find myself wading in a stagnant pool
Of waters bleak
But at least I can count myself
Among the blessed that are the meek
Come the principles of authenticity
I will always be as One to seek...
Lepidoptera
10-20-14
Going to the fields of the Ozarks
Loving the Lepidoptera
Wanting the waning of this wayward weal and woe
I make my plan and work it out
And I don't need to know my guru is out of town
As I reach so high to stoop so low
By my latest idolatry condoned and justified
Doing better than just so so
In that sometimes I wish there was no partiality
Come gossamer wing
Landing on my left big toe
She finds her way
With the Zarucco
By the light of day
More than come what may
I will go there again tomorrow
And come to terms with joy and sorrow.....
Species
10-20-14
Belligerent buckeyes bask in bliss
With mellifluous metalmarks
That contend with this
A laugh and a half
She says just that
With generous gossamers
Of great gain, O give it to me
By sentimental skippers of pleasure and pain
And hallowed hairstreaks
It is as beauty to my naked eye
I ramble on for this cause alone
And give up the question why
By compassionate coppers
And neighboring species
According to what the eye can but behold
It is wonderful in that it won't get old
As the sun goes down sooner each day
And nights grow cold...
Chemoreceptor
10-20-14
No plan today save this
Come regal fritillaries of weal and woe
And neighboring species that bask in bliss
By the chemoreceptor of constant change
By my duskywing devotion
By my maritoba mellifluous
By the fashion of frenulum
By the ration of retinaclum
I have my work cut out for me
In inventions of Franklin and Edison
Where it's no longer about the medicine
Yet to research Archimedes
But for what
O, I inquire
And O, why do I even try
No plan today save just this....
To Be Oblique
10-20-14
O, it can't hurt to seek this out
If you hate theroms
O, blame Pythagoras
When in doubt
Come parallel planes
And intersecting lines of skew segments of serenity
That today I choose to come to see
I let it fly in my being of no one but just Me
This entry is only an experiment
To see just how I will grasp it
Just the way that it is
To be yet oblique
And befriend the adder
And its neighboring asp
O, it can't hurt to but research
What my eye wants to see
It can't hurt....
10-19-14
Come the principles of authenticity
O, transform your fears
And to be as One that does something with it
And not only hears
Yet to consult my Felix Valletton
And to husk these ears
By another sweet new beginning
Called to be apostles, prophets and seers
In food dreams repetitive
I'm still reeling in the years
I find myself wading in a stagnant pool
Of waters bleak
But at least I can count myself
Among the blessed that are the meek
Come the principles of authenticity
I will always be as One to seek...
Lepidoptera
10-20-14
Going to the fields of the Ozarks
Loving the Lepidoptera
Wanting the waning of this wayward weal and woe
I make my plan and work it out
And I don't need to know my guru is out of town
As I reach so high to stoop so low
By my latest idolatry condoned and justified
Doing better than just so so
In that sometimes I wish there was no partiality
Come gossamer wing
Landing on my left big toe
She finds her way
With the Zarucco
By the light of day
More than come what may
I will go there again tomorrow
And come to terms with joy and sorrow.....
Species
10-20-14
Belligerent buckeyes bask in bliss
With mellifluous metalmarks
That contend with this
A laugh and a half
She says just that
With generous gossamers
Of great gain, O give it to me
By sentimental skippers of pleasure and pain
And hallowed hairstreaks
It is as beauty to my naked eye
I ramble on for this cause alone
And give up the question why
By compassionate coppers
And neighboring species
According to what the eye can but behold
It is wonderful in that it won't get old
As the sun goes down sooner each day
And nights grow cold...
Chemoreceptor
10-20-14
No plan today save this
Come regal fritillaries of weal and woe
And neighboring species that bask in bliss
By the chemoreceptor of constant change
By my duskywing devotion
By my maritoba mellifluous
By the fashion of frenulum
By the ration of retinaclum
I have my work cut out for me
In inventions of Franklin and Edison
Where it's no longer about the medicine
Yet to research Archimedes
But for what
O, I inquire
And O, why do I even try
No plan today save just this....
To Be Oblique
10-20-14
O, it can't hurt to seek this out
If you hate theroms
O, blame Pythagoras
When in doubt
Come parallel planes
And intersecting lines of skew segments of serenity
That today I choose to come to see
I let it fly in my being of no one but just Me
This entry is only an experiment
To see just how I will grasp it
Just the way that it is
To be yet oblique
And befriend the adder
And its neighboring asp
O, it can't hurt to but research
What my eye wants to see
It can't hurt....
Monday, November 3, 2014
news
Front Page News
3-8-09
Guilty as charged
Of taking a piss upon a Catholic church wall
Guilty as charged
Of desecrating the word and its letter quite small
Even if I feel to stand tall
Doesn't make me feel any better
The devil wants to make you feel
That you are unworthy and inept
As into your closet of prayer
Spiders and roaches have crept
The genius has become the pea brain
He that is said to have his shit together
Is labeled insane.....
I Am Guilty As Charged
3-8-09
Some say ignorance is bliss
Others claim that knowledge is joy
I am yet guilty in this
Man tries to rebuild what God doth destroy
Obligated to pursuits that seem empty and vain
Life becomes more complicated
As we balance pleasure with pain
Sister in Christ tells me
To keep doing what I'm doing
Yet I ought to call her a friend
And take self worth
Even when they are booing
That which is personal
Ought to be shared with the masses
As cattle still seek places of greener grasses...
K.H.Y.
3-8-09
Dumbo had big ears
Moses had hid doubts and fears
Neighbor of mine blows my mind
Dots on my left hand
I wonder what it means
I can go to a psychic
To be filled in with the missing scenes
K.H.Y.
What does this connote
Voice says that we are all in the same boat
We spill out the wine
Yet we drink the swine
My life is in shambles
But in the Lord I'm doing fine
Listen not unto the word of mouth
Go places and you'll forget what is north and south
K.H.Y.
What can this mean?
Still Wondering About K.H.Y.
3-8-09
We're all guilty of it
What is it, you might ask
We take our lashes
And all the bullshit
We bear the burden of our task
Been to Mars and to hell and back
So it seems
Already possess what I think I lack
Thinking of last night's dreams
The whisper that came to me asked
What exactly would I say
Sweat drips from my armpits
If worry is worship
As I panic yet I pray
Everyone needs to have their place
I am not worthy to know of God's grace...
We Ask, Is This Blasphemy
3-8-09
We talk about religion and salvation
To see that all that it is is a gamble
Looking for our peace and elation
We end up only in masturbation
As we ramble
We break our backs to earn money
For Big Macs
Consider spider webs and her egg sacks
The ear is never filled
The bugs are never killed
It is up to the individual to decide
Just what is self confidence
Next to conceit or pride
And the road goes on forever....
3-8-09
Guilty as charged
Of taking a piss upon a Catholic church wall
Guilty as charged
Of desecrating the word and its letter quite small
Even if I feel to stand tall
Doesn't make me feel any better
The devil wants to make you feel
That you are unworthy and inept
As into your closet of prayer
Spiders and roaches have crept
The genius has become the pea brain
He that is said to have his shit together
Is labeled insane.....
I Am Guilty As Charged
3-8-09
Some say ignorance is bliss
Others claim that knowledge is joy
I am yet guilty in this
Man tries to rebuild what God doth destroy
Obligated to pursuits that seem empty and vain
Life becomes more complicated
As we balance pleasure with pain
Sister in Christ tells me
To keep doing what I'm doing
Yet I ought to call her a friend
And take self worth
Even when they are booing
That which is personal
Ought to be shared with the masses
As cattle still seek places of greener grasses...
K.H.Y.
3-8-09
Dumbo had big ears
Moses had hid doubts and fears
Neighbor of mine blows my mind
Dots on my left hand
I wonder what it means
I can go to a psychic
To be filled in with the missing scenes
K.H.Y.
What does this connote
Voice says that we are all in the same boat
We spill out the wine
Yet we drink the swine
My life is in shambles
But in the Lord I'm doing fine
Listen not unto the word of mouth
Go places and you'll forget what is north and south
K.H.Y.
What can this mean?
Still Wondering About K.H.Y.
3-8-09
We're all guilty of it
What is it, you might ask
We take our lashes
And all the bullshit
We bear the burden of our task
Been to Mars and to hell and back
So it seems
Already possess what I think I lack
Thinking of last night's dreams
The whisper that came to me asked
What exactly would I say
Sweat drips from my armpits
If worry is worship
As I panic yet I pray
Everyone needs to have their place
I am not worthy to know of God's grace...
We Ask, Is This Blasphemy
3-8-09
We talk about religion and salvation
To see that all that it is is a gamble
Looking for our peace and elation
We end up only in masturbation
As we ramble
We break our backs to earn money
For Big Macs
Consider spider webs and her egg sacks
The ear is never filled
The bugs are never killed
It is up to the individual to decide
Just what is self confidence
Next to conceit or pride
And the road goes on forever....
Sunday, November 2, 2014
cracker
Cracker
9-27-14
Cracker crumbs on the soles of my sandals
Such was the trigger on another library day
I yet review in my journal
Stepping into my Jesus shoes
For the cause of life
And all that I can find
When I go there
Come the fifth week without my ipod
It's better this way
Yet to beget my own son of Haggith
Knowing not what it means
In something more of such I can say
As Patriot Day comes and goes
And I wish them well on their way
And today I read my own word
Just as well to gain new insight
Into cracker crumbs on the soles of my Jesus shoes
She's the trigger....
It's On
9-28-14
Of lonely Lepidoptera
I find my way straight through into a new day
Come freedom for my frenulum
I spread my wings and fly
To but find my way straight on through
Into a new day
Of reactionary retinaclum
I decipher this message
For the cause of making sense
Out of what I might say
Yet in the pupa stage
I love the sound of the turning
Of my bible page
And the coffee is on
It's on...
Another Percolation
9-28-14
Hoping to hone in on Hawthorne
It takes discipline to stay with it
And today again I will be but born
In the percolation of another pot of Black Silk
I rejoice in that I wander from Asher Pagiel
The son of Orcan tonight
I have no need for internet porn
Hoping to hone in on Nathaniel
In that A is the letter
And I'm feeling so much better
Now that I have faced the music....
Clash
9-28-14
Karmic chemoreceptors clash and collide
From behind shut eyes
Bleeding color on the scene
We make today upon the hill
Back to the congregation
I am what I am
Here and now by his grace
Sometimes I wish there was no prejudice
Or partiality
But without this diversity
The world would be a dull place to live
Come karmic chemoreceptors
We learn the lesson today
In that we can give...
Trisected
9-28-14
As trisected is segment BC
There is so much more in it today for me
In longitudinal leisure
The study is my earthly pleasure
Writing my latest entry
That will serve as my treasure
O, what do you cherish
So asks a distant brother I lost track of
As one to but be the hypotenuse
As for this mathematics
I come to know God is love
As trisected is segment BC
May we make our mark
Upon another empty page
Because to do such
We are set free
Trisected...
Lost Sheep
9-28-14
Come supplementary angles oblique
Today knowledge as for hidden treasures
I will but seek
As it is written
Blessed are the meek
Wherein I write this rhyme in the dark
To reach again my valley and its peak
Come my latest entry
I tend to but reek
Helplessly biding my time in the grass
I am as the lost sheep
That doth delve deep
Come complimentary angles trisected
I find my way by touch alone
Even when I cannot see it
In standing on my own...
Getting There
9-28-14
O, for most our joy is rare
As one that claims to be afraid to care
I savor the pain in the pulling of a nose hair
Just to realize it for what it is
In that I'm getting there
O, for most this joy is scarce
So may us treasure every moment
Of peace of mind
Using my zygomaticus major
To but show them who I am
O, be the one to grin and bear it
I'm getting there....
9-27-14
Cracker crumbs on the soles of my sandals
Such was the trigger on another library day
I yet review in my journal
Stepping into my Jesus shoes
For the cause of life
And all that I can find
When I go there
Come the fifth week without my ipod
It's better this way
Yet to beget my own son of Haggith
Knowing not what it means
In something more of such I can say
As Patriot Day comes and goes
And I wish them well on their way
And today I read my own word
Just as well to gain new insight
Into cracker crumbs on the soles of my Jesus shoes
She's the trigger....
It's On
9-28-14
Of lonely Lepidoptera
I find my way straight through into a new day
Come freedom for my frenulum
I spread my wings and fly
To but find my way straight on through
Into a new day
Of reactionary retinaclum
I decipher this message
For the cause of making sense
Out of what I might say
Yet in the pupa stage
I love the sound of the turning
Of my bible page
And the coffee is on
It's on...
Another Percolation
9-28-14
Hoping to hone in on Hawthorne
It takes discipline to stay with it
And today again I will be but born
In the percolation of another pot of Black Silk
I rejoice in that I wander from Asher Pagiel
The son of Orcan tonight
I have no need for internet porn
Hoping to hone in on Nathaniel
In that A is the letter
And I'm feeling so much better
Now that I have faced the music....
Clash
9-28-14
Karmic chemoreceptors clash and collide
From behind shut eyes
Bleeding color on the scene
We make today upon the hill
Back to the congregation
I am what I am
Here and now by his grace
Sometimes I wish there was no prejudice
Or partiality
But without this diversity
The world would be a dull place to live
Come karmic chemoreceptors
We learn the lesson today
In that we can give...
Trisected
9-28-14
As trisected is segment BC
There is so much more in it today for me
In longitudinal leisure
The study is my earthly pleasure
Writing my latest entry
That will serve as my treasure
O, what do you cherish
So asks a distant brother I lost track of
As one to but be the hypotenuse
As for this mathematics
I come to know God is love
As trisected is segment BC
May we make our mark
Upon another empty page
Because to do such
We are set free
Trisected...
Lost Sheep
9-28-14
Come supplementary angles oblique
Today knowledge as for hidden treasures
I will but seek
As it is written
Blessed are the meek
Wherein I write this rhyme in the dark
To reach again my valley and its peak
Come my latest entry
I tend to but reek
Helplessly biding my time in the grass
I am as the lost sheep
That doth delve deep
Come complimentary angles trisected
I find my way by touch alone
Even when I cannot see it
In standing on my own...
Getting There
9-28-14
O, for most our joy is rare
As one that claims to be afraid to care
I savor the pain in the pulling of a nose hair
Just to realize it for what it is
In that I'm getting there
O, for most this joy is scarce
So may us treasure every moment
Of peace of mind
Using my zygomaticus major
To but show them who I am
O, be the one to grin and bear it
I'm getting there....
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