Fear Not Nor Be Dismayed
12-12-18
Even as I swear for food to eat and clothes to wear
Doing reverence running to the water keeping the thirst
Call me Zabok the priest comforting Nathan again
Playing around with it as shewed to ones Spirit
Behold we eat and drink before them as so Solomon
We have not called easy and hard as this and that
In what I have that remains corn kernals down kitchen sink drains
Unto me today all through my veins in bible pictorials
And many other blessings under Roosevelt
All is well with my soul.....
Fusty Antiques
12-12-18
In economics recovery of social reform
Hung on five trees I swear unto you yet break all covenants
As to fustigate fusty antiques through Jarmulch into Lachish
To bring us out into Eglon wishing you a merry Christmas
Open the mouth of your cane behold Adonijah fears for more cheers
For a white Christmas of earth at heart as such death by sword
For life in the Lord
Giving Kelley another chance
Now we are wide awake
Putting feet on necks of kings.....
Call Me Zadok
12-12-18
Out of Jerusalem into Hebron
Let the world be the dream of old fashioned popcorn
And cheap smut criticizing harshly my infirmities smelling of mildew
Sure as the stars shine above for the ones you love to the captains of men of war
Bassday our Bascule sun, O merciful one lay down like a lion for drawbridges of teal
Our genome and kudu antelopes to divide the spoil
How far can heaven travel as mysteries we unravel as counterbalanced
Hyprophilial in iron and brass crude and crass.....
Monday, March 4, 2019
cloque
Cloque
12-11-18
All in southern family drama
I'm lucky it's just me and Mother at the table this Christmas
For gifted prose to follow inspiration gained through this experience etching
Unforgettable characters in to our depths as we read between the lines
Tucker, I want to tell you a secret by way of paraphrasing
Back in rural Alabama taking care of watery hall fighting it with your heart
With love in mind and Spirit hitting the brad ones thin wide nail with a small head
Stupefacient narcotic salvation in the erotic....
Hornblower's Mission
12-11-18
Give us Adze dyelike at right angles
Moving like a fist through traffic in a rattling deep emotion
And cool river taking up C.S. Forester
Yes, boss Hornblower is trapped in a race against time
And the challenge I fake it and make it home in one piece
Of which Napoleon never quite has encountered all for the ship of the line
In the memory of God ones epic struggle
Beat to quarters go home and post it for them
By the hotspur of our hearts in holistic holiness however.....
Adze
12-11-18
As Spirit voices rule the night
We join the Fevers and chills of broken homes in a ship named by a crew
Taken by press gangs by way of heaven's only daughter by the adze of authenticity
Breathing as do bamboo looking for Adonizedek hearing of how Joshua took Ai in Gibeon
Our great city recommending Forester smiling at death setting sail
O, Sutherland in mount warfare for peace a seemingly contradiction
May we sing the Bismarch in Horatio.......
12-11-18
All in southern family drama
I'm lucky it's just me and Mother at the table this Christmas
For gifted prose to follow inspiration gained through this experience etching
Unforgettable characters in to our depths as we read between the lines
Tucker, I want to tell you a secret by way of paraphrasing
Back in rural Alabama taking care of watery hall fighting it with your heart
With love in mind and Spirit hitting the brad ones thin wide nail with a small head
Stupefacient narcotic salvation in the erotic....
Hornblower's Mission
12-11-18
Give us Adze dyelike at right angles
Moving like a fist through traffic in a rattling deep emotion
And cool river taking up C.S. Forester
Yes, boss Hornblower is trapped in a race against time
And the challenge I fake it and make it home in one piece
Of which Napoleon never quite has encountered all for the ship of the line
In the memory of God ones epic struggle
Beat to quarters go home and post it for them
By the hotspur of our hearts in holistic holiness however.....
Adze
12-11-18
As Spirit voices rule the night
We join the Fevers and chills of broken homes in a ship named by a crew
Taken by press gangs by way of heaven's only daughter by the adze of authenticity
Breathing as do bamboo looking for Adonizedek hearing of how Joshua took Ai in Gibeon
Our great city recommending Forester smiling at death setting sail
O, Sutherland in mount warfare for peace a seemingly contradiction
May we sing the Bismarch in Horatio.......
rockfish
Rockfish Remedy
12-11-18
What then, as workers together tilled and tethered
Soon storms weather
I have heard thee in a time accepted
Discovering love accidentally in recurrence of intensifying in our paroxysm
Serve the Lord with fear and trembling contradicting myself in saying please
No more books for the open palm of desire as reconciled
He is made in for us in the Pacific our Bocacio where the sun stood still
And she wants everything God has to offer
As written in the book of Jasher
The sun hastens not for bobtails in bibliography
It wants everything.....
Everyone Knows The Story
12-11-18
As to receive not the Grace Of God in vain
As to imprison or at least retain everybody knows the story
Playing with ones hair inquiring what do you think it means
The way the sun hits off the railway recalling a fond memory of jumping
The fence sometimes I dream of returning as to get a glimpse of aspects of my own being
Still waiting in the water in a star filled sky on a cloudless night based on platinum
Our silver and gold taking up Travis Thrasher in the darkest of circumstances....
Destinations Closeby
12-11-18
Homes as distant with destinations closeby
Of words and professions
I must say and dare in a world not equal in good company and cheap liquor
As my heart splashes inside my chest
I heard thee in a time accepted with temperment almost as easy as an apple pie
By honor and dishonor as deceivers and yet true as sympathetic strategy
And empathetic friend light their candles by way of Spirit
No cat involved but as to melt in a fine tale of the sea our incredible nature of lean ship
And the sun stood still....
12-11-18
What then, as workers together tilled and tethered
Soon storms weather
I have heard thee in a time accepted
Discovering love accidentally in recurrence of intensifying in our paroxysm
Serve the Lord with fear and trembling contradicting myself in saying please
No more books for the open palm of desire as reconciled
He is made in for us in the Pacific our Bocacio where the sun stood still
And she wants everything God has to offer
As written in the book of Jasher
The sun hastens not for bobtails in bibliography
It wants everything.....
Everyone Knows The Story
12-11-18
As to receive not the Grace Of God in vain
As to imprison or at least retain everybody knows the story
Playing with ones hair inquiring what do you think it means
The way the sun hits off the railway recalling a fond memory of jumping
The fence sometimes I dream of returning as to get a glimpse of aspects of my own being
Still waiting in the water in a star filled sky on a cloudless night based on platinum
Our silver and gold taking up Travis Thrasher in the darkest of circumstances....
Destinations Closeby
12-11-18
Homes as distant with destinations closeby
Of words and professions
I must say and dare in a world not equal in good company and cheap liquor
As my heart splashes inside my chest
I heard thee in a time accepted with temperment almost as easy as an apple pie
By honor and dishonor as deceivers and yet true as sympathetic strategy
And empathetic friend light their candles by way of Spirit
No cat involved but as to melt in a fine tale of the sea our incredible nature of lean ship
And the sun stood still....
dissemble
As Dissembled (In Achan)
12-11-18
Taking steps forward
Would to God we have been content
All for my ninebark of peeling and shedding bark
and white clusters with black details my Rose of being inspired
To write another chapter
Alas, why has thou brought this people over Jordan
where some rooms seem like cages where we can stand for what we believe
Eternal in the heavens get up and sanctify and consecrate
Take up thy bed and walk as to environ myself....
Paroxysm (Fishy)
12-11-18
Taking of the accursed thing where some had fled from themselves
As some do go somewhere else in consciousness of the obvious all for this Vajrayanah
For our Nondro lack in His love as a Bon Vivant existential and a variety of palates
Hooking our Robalo marine food fish as the snook this morning bitter pills I took
Where I have a dream about us as God had spoken unto the House of Israel
Of Percoidea our spiny fin where the music thrives in the old school
All for the good will up to our higher hill.....
Parpaillet
12-11-18
O, Parous watchword and prearranged reply
To praise all souls for the Rose of Jericho as grand and sentry
This is worth some money giving rest unto your brethren all along the Indian Coast
Of rallying cry to the half tribe of Manasseh
Say yes to a cup of ice where Moses gives possession in Bashan
On this side of Jordan westward buying more provisions by honor and dishonor
As deceivers now great is your boldness of speech
O, Parous watchword.....
12-11-18
Taking steps forward
Would to God we have been content
All for my ninebark of peeling and shedding bark
and white clusters with black details my Rose of being inspired
To write another chapter
Alas, why has thou brought this people over Jordan
where some rooms seem like cages where we can stand for what we believe
Eternal in the heavens get up and sanctify and consecrate
Take up thy bed and walk as to environ myself....
Paroxysm (Fishy)
12-11-18
Taking of the accursed thing where some had fled from themselves
As some do go somewhere else in consciousness of the obvious all for this Vajrayanah
For our Nondro lack in His love as a Bon Vivant existential and a variety of palates
Hooking our Robalo marine food fish as the snook this morning bitter pills I took
Where I have a dream about us as God had spoken unto the House of Israel
Of Percoidea our spiny fin where the music thrives in the old school
All for the good will up to our higher hill.....
Parpaillet
12-11-18
O, Parous watchword and prearranged reply
To praise all souls for the Rose of Jericho as grand and sentry
This is worth some money giving rest unto your brethren all along the Indian Coast
Of rallying cry to the half tribe of Manasseh
Say yes to a cup of ice where Moses gives possession in Bashan
On this side of Jordan westward buying more provisions by honor and dishonor
As deceivers now great is your boldness of speech
O, Parous watchword.....
Thursday, February 28, 2019
wayward
Yet Wayward
12-11-18
For we walk by faith and not by sight
And he ate it raw lying stunned on ones side
Rolling over reeling and rocking for our dripping nine-chambered heart
As suggested taking a great kettle over fire
O, my brave spouse inside of the aspects of me
It feels like Christmas again not stingy with it
Reflecting on my own triumph as our draught gilted fifteen hundred
Down by the sun approving ourselves plenty more where that came from
By honor and dishonor
Harp and snare drum.....
12-11-18
For we walk by faith and not by sight
And he ate it raw lying stunned on ones side
Rolling over reeling and rocking for our dripping nine-chambered heart
As suggested taking a great kettle over fire
O, my brave spouse inside of the aspects of me
It feels like Christmas again not stingy with it
Reflecting on my own triumph as our draught gilted fifteen hundred
Down by the sun approving ourselves plenty more where that came from
By honor and dishonor
Harp and snare drum.....
skeerd
Skeerd
12-4-18
Beetah see if any are still alive
If we rise now then we will survive mighty good
Will the gun all under the same sun
Darn skeered in that I give myself away
Best you warn by many as your kin being confident
Of this very thing sardines when I return a little late breakfast
With a Hitler hairdo until the days of Jesus almost another dejavu
But I change the topic to stay safe perhaps another novel to take up Theodore
With an introduction by E.L. Doctorow just take it slow.....
Wisdom Hour And Half
12-4-18
Twenty-seven days till the New Year
And I must play Bono on the first of January
Whether or not there would be a world of white
Having canned grief in the Oil otherwise known as joy as sufficient
No longer afraid of the dark as self employed but not for the money
For I made you sorry as to write the same to you
Quoting Apostle Paul of how we ought to rejoice fitter and happier
Whether or not we be afflicted
Sardines when I get home....
On Proverbs 1:20
12-4-18
Prudence to the naive
And subtlety to the simple
Justice and equity instruction and understanding
Some will depart from faith paying heed to seducing spirits and strange doctrines
I quit the library scene because I would much rather own the books
And now I have them as to utter her voice in the streets and be the one to choose
When to pack it up by our own waywardness we pay off the creditors and sell the oil
As our ornament of grace either way you turn
We have so much to learn....
On Philippians 1:7
12-11-18
As our earthly jar of clay
I stay away always confident of this thing
As to sing do we not begin to commend ourselves
Digging around it whose god is their belly
Earnest of the Spirit whose joy is their wallet
Rare to find soot-cared nonstrils olfactory we then as workers together
Highminded all for our light affliction as the heart to my will as some don't know the where
As to inquire of me why meet, only right
Take your seat
God is my record for which I fight.....
12-4-18
Beetah see if any are still alive
If we rise now then we will survive mighty good
Will the gun all under the same sun
Darn skeered in that I give myself away
Best you warn by many as your kin being confident
Of this very thing sardines when I return a little late breakfast
With a Hitler hairdo until the days of Jesus almost another dejavu
But I change the topic to stay safe perhaps another novel to take up Theodore
With an introduction by E.L. Doctorow just take it slow.....
Wisdom Hour And Half
12-4-18
Twenty-seven days till the New Year
And I must play Bono on the first of January
Whether or not there would be a world of white
Having canned grief in the Oil otherwise known as joy as sufficient
No longer afraid of the dark as self employed but not for the money
For I made you sorry as to write the same to you
Quoting Apostle Paul of how we ought to rejoice fitter and happier
Whether or not we be afflicted
Sardines when I get home....
On Proverbs 1:20
12-4-18
Prudence to the naive
And subtlety to the simple
Justice and equity instruction and understanding
Some will depart from faith paying heed to seducing spirits and strange doctrines
I quit the library scene because I would much rather own the books
And now I have them as to utter her voice in the streets and be the one to choose
When to pack it up by our own waywardness we pay off the creditors and sell the oil
As our ornament of grace either way you turn
We have so much to learn....
On Philippians 1:7
12-11-18
As our earthly jar of clay
I stay away always confident of this thing
As to sing do we not begin to commend ourselves
Digging around it whose god is their belly
Earnest of the Spirit whose joy is their wallet
Rare to find soot-cared nonstrils olfactory we then as workers together
Highminded all for our light affliction as the heart to my will as some don't know the where
As to inquire of me why meet, only right
Take your seat
God is my record for which I fight.....
shot
Foul Shot
12-4-18
Calligraphy deteriorates before it comes clearer
Sometimes on top of it and tonight I meet that cat lady again
There's 'nuff fightin' for one day for hothairs aching Mayhap
When I get back at it double dribbling
Before I take my foul shot down to the old plantation
Time to break out the miscellaneous cassettes
And put behind me worries of running out of cigarettes
Yet Elgant where I figured I'd get another drink
Going back to New Orleans for all plantations
Ashes surround as to be disinterred our godsend.....
Reckon A Few As Such
12-4-18
Rendition overemotional in the mist her logs are warm
And I am born again likely paid are all bills ornery as your own kin
You snooze, I win trouble with me too elegant best sup amazed that I survived
In modernized parlors as salvaged my angel is looking after me in good humor
and faithfulness and out of season as to accomadate her buying in bulk
Sending the hang reckon a few such seawith inquires old habits remain
For the likes of his fight against the wall
As many remain....
Rifle Ready (Heph Raiders)
12-4-18
No mo' slaves for jargon and its exteriors
For lingo to but scratch the surface
Poor ignorant bastards from a great height
Come an' tell me reckon he daid parochial and antebellum south
Among northward soldiers building again our Wynward as thousands are slain
Just crusin' for a bruisin'
Slavery has to go seeking emancipation in a rider
Heading on his way having a rifle ready at top speed riding to what then
By the iron gate of the cemetery fence
It all makes sense
Satan. get thee hence
Gots to go now.....
Cartridge (Into Chamber)
12-4-18
Cartridge into our chamber
All hell breaks loose all for their juice
Keep breathing and go out to have another smoke
Look Theal wiggling some I kin start of it dude it's only Tuesday
The last week seemed like an eternity
But the last twenty years have gotten away from me
As to turn ones own horse and to yearn to get all the others
And join forces going to ask you one question
O, why? Beneath leafed oaks, nigh....
12-4-18
Calligraphy deteriorates before it comes clearer
Sometimes on top of it and tonight I meet that cat lady again
There's 'nuff fightin' for one day for hothairs aching Mayhap
When I get back at it double dribbling
Before I take my foul shot down to the old plantation
Time to break out the miscellaneous cassettes
And put behind me worries of running out of cigarettes
Yet Elgant where I figured I'd get another drink
Going back to New Orleans for all plantations
Ashes surround as to be disinterred our godsend.....
Reckon A Few As Such
12-4-18
Rendition overemotional in the mist her logs are warm
And I am born again likely paid are all bills ornery as your own kin
You snooze, I win trouble with me too elegant best sup amazed that I survived
In modernized parlors as salvaged my angel is looking after me in good humor
and faithfulness and out of season as to accomadate her buying in bulk
Sending the hang reckon a few such seawith inquires old habits remain
For the likes of his fight against the wall
As many remain....
Rifle Ready (Heph Raiders)
12-4-18
No mo' slaves for jargon and its exteriors
For lingo to but scratch the surface
Poor ignorant bastards from a great height
Come an' tell me reckon he daid parochial and antebellum south
Among northward soldiers building again our Wynward as thousands are slain
Just crusin' for a bruisin'
Slavery has to go seeking emancipation in a rider
Heading on his way having a rifle ready at top speed riding to what then
By the iron gate of the cemetery fence
It all makes sense
Satan. get thee hence
Gots to go now.....
Cartridge (Into Chamber)
12-4-18
Cartridge into our chamber
All hell breaks loose all for their juice
Keep breathing and go out to have another smoke
Look Theal wiggling some I kin start of it dude it's only Tuesday
The last week seemed like an eternity
But the last twenty years have gotten away from me
As to turn ones own horse and to yearn to get all the others
And join forces going to ask you one question
O, why? Beneath leafed oaks, nigh....
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