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For you
the clouds are blue,
the grass is green and you
are seen by smiling eyes that shine
like gold.

like gold
my death will be;
like gold in the very blood
of me. a bird tears the red sky,
like gold, nothing i'm

Like gold (nothing I’m),
as above so
below or as below
so above, take the mystery
and go.

And go
take me with you
but your baggage must stay
cage my Id in a RV but
shadow

Shadow
darkens. Light has
dimmed. Stars will bring the night
and with it rest from anxious ways
and fright.

And Fright
Flew down one day
And perched at Sophie's right.
And yet I never heard who won
That fight.

That fight
they had no one
could win. They lost and then
began again like twilight, dusk
to dawn.

To dawn
The feathers flew
The yielding wax unglued
And so like Lucifer we fell
To hell

To hell,
to heaven, back
again around we go
forgetting and recalling all
we know.

We know
And yet the road
Decides for us the time
To wince and stay or bear the way
And go

the gnome of shaw island

and go-
rillas were in
his keep; in communion -
a higher order of being:
Spirit

3/9/2015 dedicated to uncle john

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Spirit:
Are you near it?
Do you sin and bear it?
Or is it just a bottle of
Claret?

A Meadowlark Did Chance Upon an Eagle

claret

coloured was his

blood; this royal upon

a carpet of baby's tears did

spill death

3/16/2015

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spilled "Death
by Chocolate Cake"
now have to kill the chef
but we'll serve cake at the wake
crime tape

A Day in the Life

crime tape
is teased in the
breeze - flapping audibly
to the delight of children pure
in heart

5/19/2015

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