• the witness

    peace to you I love you sweet old soul
    that tolls my heart from head to toe
    screams a musty woe
    the wanton heart deep in grief the disbelief
    critical hysteria ridiculous child at your feet-pronounce the grounds
    astound the lens
    those cornflower blue eyes
    wince since when
    from
    the angels pathological past fascinations a
    world evolving ego sobs in mist-
    grabs as big as bliss through
    sand and silt so much I miss the milk
    of human kindness all but spilt
    marble eyed warblers fly in threes
    appreciate the hours spent in trees-
    as gentle as a summer breeze
    to fall down to my knees
    as need so desperately receives
    in ancient pain I think of you free
    and easy in the day
    in other ways
    a holiday to wake in waves
    blue grasses green reeds yellow leaves will not grieve
    wake me from this dream perceive
    the witness waits for God it seems.

  • our planet

    the Lady Herself the wisdom of
    the wise, good fortune resounds
    the bliss restored by order of an all inclusive sons and daughters who
    bear witness to souls
    without the torture what have we?
    our world
    has much to learn as everybody knows
    to be led around by the nose to break free creates anarchy in the
    minds and hearts most feeling of your children
    to be in a solar system so wounded by despair always
    forever grateful a loving gentle Earth beaten battered broken hearted
    torn away the dearly departed your consciousness overwhelms me this
    day of contextual recognition
    We hold God in highest esteem
    and love you as honorable and we
    hold on to the shirt tails of your
    understanding with allowing love
    and sweetest regard for you in the disclosing of the most agreeable
    concern and love for our planet.

    Amen.

  • Heavenly Kindness

    like a body of water the people’s of the Earth are a Heavenly body in
    the dormant heart-do not scatter the refuse of a love so worn torn
    aborted throughout history born and bred for our daily bread is spent
    for every soul dead inside the belly of the Beast-I am alive to hear
    the pounding hoof beats in freedom the light with sweet voice the
    angels choice calling her to imagine that yours and mine
    for wisdom in our children in all of us our care the deeply sincerest
    necessity of all a combined union under a melting heart Mother Mary
    may you laugh and sparkle with your Son under the love and warming sun
    in a time of love for all the good neighbors of the Earth thank you
    God bless you in happiness and joy that we may someday be blessed to
    see the 2nd coming of your brave new world in kindness rekindled in
    your divinity the love of Father Son And The Holy Spirit in the
    prayers and wishes dreams and hopes for our world in forgiveness and
    most kindness for our loving hearts and souls.

    Amen.

  • the very pebbles

    a long way down he riseth up to shake
    the very pebbles off the trees as hourly
    rage the scourge of outrageous calamity into carnivorous solitude
    as others wash their torrent tributes
    to tell the little birds that twitter on leftover twigs the winter of
    our paradise each splintered hope, the dream and picture promises a
    promise land to keel the corrupt
    exception to the rule of a world departed so sigh the guise in the
    minds eye of the sky enchanted- your homeless brood
    to seek the need of smoke as fire burns bright in the hopes and
    hideouts in the thought of merriment
    a crescent moon crying soul that
    June withstands that which is withheld-
    an aptitude for minuscule lapels the labels
    on little yellow jackets buzzed and
    stinging-
    here me oh Lord let bringing
    core climate to those who have gone before and of that most great the living-
    we be heard of this before in
    reflections of a mirror
    no strokes the water spokes on
    wheels to turn in rivers wake the
    bush may burn for better wishes
    do help me God so help us Sire-
    I am not a liar
    for Heavens sake
    I am just under a sacred trust
    to win the wars of togetherness
    in solitary-confines the our-a picture
    dangling words as carrots in a
    portion of pleas plague a peace
    inside the heart of need
    happily sent and I am for the better of it if it is to be present a presence
    to forgive an emptiness of powers
    in the temple you are the simple
    rain shower over the plain and
    though thine would take the
    pain from honest working men women children animals
    in learning to let go the infamous
    snow that kept cool timid prayer
    for summers filled with care
    may You love us
    without despair
    in heartfelt happiness
    Your original love
    to heal everything under the sun.

    Amen.

  • regardful of the past

    you were a million little girls
    they dressed you up in cuffs and ribbons
    an Arbor Day celebration
    offered in a dilapidated treehouse

    insightful sleek musician
    regardful of the past
    responsible decision
    as marked by years of wisdom
    consider all the witness
    in the fitness of an hourglass

    surely purely cure the vow
    do not kill a baby chick
    never eat a cow

    cook the root vegetables
    stewed fresh fruit in jars
    mango is delectable
    as is the sweetest peach
    remote-all your prayer and preach

    and if you need a meat
    beans are firm and sweet
    good hearts good hearts regards
    I love you
    for the older days
    and happy is
    a most unusual bond

    first
    important step
    as romaine is a God
    I’ll have you know
    that the cigarette
    is no more air to charm
    for we are all one God
    to find ones self most fond.