Sunday, August 29, 2021

The leverage of wonder is of mercy

 The leverage of wonder is of mercy

Approximates of dawn alert as spheres

Rhapsodic of the moon and crescent drawn

Arbitration to the realms of sentry dawning

Vitality of sequence qualify

The numerous furtive allegory

There are items beached in a whale

A cropping torso severs oceans wheel

And i the anklet picture in a a lure

I ask so many questions dear to hear

Of sorrow for the pain another sense

But taken for an author I am fear


Tomorrow is together now you're near

Aboard each dot of ether in an ear

Together In a world of parting views

And toss into a fathom that reveres

O fhoepfulassignation mutineer

Or bandwagon departing for the gear

It torbesl for it augers soon to cast

And arbor for its repast what I liure

A fish into its jowls my second clasp 

Or dreary once forever is at last.

The ardor of the sunrise in my clasp


Protuberant admixture for or lore

Caps of early hovers darkened blear

Yet i behold an answer of the worm

That sauntersin the depleted urgent force

Nto substance of a reservoir and more

My life has been too early for my hour

There has no spirit wandered near the door

And heritage of glasswork buttress gore

I’ve answered with repeated heretofore

Yet peony or poppy pansy tour


The absence of another is my source

And delicate the quiet of a verse

To draw is towar quarrel and remorse

To handles of another comeuppance

And i beguile witnesses at rest

And tune to this arousal something since

Happy visions glance from wrist to wrist

I come to mantles and of existence


Establish what a harness to the mist

Fare that tokens what omnipotence

Depth of shallow gratitudinous bliss

And manuals of instruction often missed

There are as many want ads in heaven


They sanctify the garden of sch grandeur

That I belong from where unto hereafter

And want an able musichief I respond

There are as manya angels in a song


That rarely or if ever I belong

Something deep within me is a poem

Through my acknowledgement soo harpoon none

The opposite attraction I’ve become

So ist here an appointed time or deed

That absolution wishes for and need.


When against the blue ridge of sojourn

My eyes have cast again against of form

Or bening to each reach and such response

As magic is to everything of prose

My sanction wrestled over in a pin

Dropped to veer the anguish of the stir

The galloping of horse whip and instead

Reality is bitten nails mouthed.

That’s come to form a crowd of nods to wad


A hair’s breadth atrophy of butter knolled

And wings torn in their start a burro’s cross

The opening of their twin alibi

And coarse the conniption epiphany


Droused no ether here upon the sea

Ut glacier and Atlantic serm of bay

Of capsicum, ochre, abalone

Rap across the chasm alabaster

Appointed are the compass and the tune

An anergy of making strewing done


There is no explanation sooner seize

For customs circumstance or variety

Sojourn in the passage over times

And bathe in the rhetoric of limestone

But repelter of sanction si to none

More of even lateres nearer some


The following rejoinder I have seen

The gleaming fecund pasture of the knees

Treble and in charges of stampede

To brighten or to wrestling unafraid

Yet far along the way a dread and store

A bleating artifice of furnished shore

To letter is for paper often trinket

The force has been aboard an awful fold

Its ebony encroachment is and frees

The template of an hour fervency


To gain another flower than agate

The distance tardy arrival of late

Adulates the blossoms daylight rounds

Stems of oftenere appointment shade

Buttress for suppress is oftener hate

A longer grip to galloping earthquake

Unto my exile and its rebate

A flowering of towers odes or rates

Afforded of a century come late

Remiss of albatross and starlin gate

Forces for a momentary plate


Song that singing of was night and day is

Listening abysses that melts away

Or separating water bay and breach

Whale fo the first and latest searched

Causes of making earth and odyssey

And seed of thought or need to ponder

What is gardner than grandeur and graves

Than caution of these after every sea


Image came first and built an innate force

Of formlessness holography of stars 

And ends toward beginnings

Composing the origin of kinds


Visions capitulated tales of tale

Let there be pace of wonder as to it

Maintenance is free to ponder yet

The solution of mystery is absinthe


Mesopotamia and Pindar vent

And obtuse anthropic element sheer

And vanishes from spate of element

Trine figures animal mystic answer


Articles of adventitious scope

Of all is there internecine purport

To vanish is sport of game and icon

Miraculous is hope though ti languish

Fret about and replication answer

Confirm what hypotheses or mask

Temermity is audacious and sad

For what it loses is as bad as dawn

When thought up without forgotten command

For furtive grows attendance and as long

Misery or sinus of creation





Tuesday, January 12, 2021

Israel nods the indiscrete pause, mediated,

  To W.B.Yeats



Israel nods the indiscrete pause, mediated,

But what has its roots the wonderful prose

That sated for excess has horizon and guest

Adjoined three planets in orbit of fateds

To eat the mouthfuls manna indicated so

What can repair the road to oblivion so

And happily determine an aura of Zion

The disposed and reposed is harlequin

Love for the matter of which we are born

Taking to the ton what stone is refrained

Mercy and to pain whereas the redoubt

Has made no motion outwardly or torn

All holiness is born though in figure pore

The trickle of androgynous hologram 

Stunned in sight the suprising paragon


It is now, master worker, when I to thee dove

 It is now, master worker, when I to thee dove

And argue with myself have wove a poem

Its purpose is reply and replication to thou

Whose articles and lys were as valley to home

Incendiary world was as though all innocence

And temporal the stanzas that implicit vogue

You are the captain of my soul and its coarse

Antiquity has no room for its own traipses ars

That this phrase has compunction and synergy

Brings doubt to the center of futurism wham

Its lightning is as doppelganger that yuo are them

How has this measure miracle beginning or end?

Tell me to see in the stars that beautitude psalm

Show me what it’s worth to be attitude’s balm

And how must these arbors known to be seeds

Been especially sauntering warblings?