Passages
Astral Star
Posts: 129
1-8-07
A cool whisper around my neck
Clutching and gaining
On this complacent grainy dusk
Of a half ridden sequestered
Ambiance
Staining biblical references
To sustain the fear
Milky shades of nincompoops
Lining up for the daily
Pay
A chester a jester a song off beat
Where the old ladies and men sea a neat seat
Octogenarians riddled with glee
For the outing that made them come to their feat
Gazing across the tundra so sparse
Fires and memories
Burn with the lark
The lakes
Ten thousand to silence the cure
Bridles and ridden with an ounce of allure
Geese traveling home for the night
Scourging and frightened longing for their plight
Scampering indignities
Force what’s not right
When he blew into you
With a gale force so strong
That it lifted your skirt with that downtrodden song
Sealed with a mighty old fight
Brown’s Woods was the only genuine delight
Face the anitiques so near
That the champagne mimosas began with a stare
No sleep was acquitted no brain had overdosed
But the lust was so fresh in my winter overcoat
Seeping and fuming a woman so mad
Overtaken with a furnace that she didn’t’ know she had
Red and white and blew to the gales
Of a hot winters night
And the wasted mast of the sail
Begotten you child while the wound up clock ticks
The grass is all spotted like the thistle so thick
The man and his grey will so be untold
The lessons you learned turned into mold
Your head holds the bow of all the forgotten ones
While the gyrating parrot stretches and scorns
Come along come along
Into the night
Deep in the waters
On a cold winters night
The tepidness aghast
The strength revealed
As the murmurs she whispered shall
Soon be revealed
Wandering child
So dear and so great
Naked like the gazelle
When asked for you plate
Doolilly Doolilly you can only pale by compare
With the love of the broad backed angel over there
Soomplully soomplully righteous and gay
Thankfully we sit at the end of the day
Somber and pure so expectant to be
While the ripe rhubarb conceits the eulogy
Solace at last far beyond earth with its little memos and dire mirth
Cascading through another brigades last binge
So many boys so little to sin
Come away bring away blast away grain
This chitlins so sure she has nothing to gain
Sugary sweet this time has come to pass
Thank you and grant you a way through the past
Where deep reminiscence is worn on your shore
And dapping studs can not hide any more
Run away far away you’ll only come back
To the warm shore winds and the harrowing sack
A lost lover’s device for the free gazing sun
That mimics and rises with the greatest of tongues
Beneath the walls and the auras
Of those so unlearned
Thank you dear Father for teaching me thus
That the life I endure is so much more than such
Take it, it’s my timber
Raze it in the heat
For the heart pumping strangely and so much out of beat
Come sing to the swithgrass and the beavers so sordidly
When you come and whither to rest on my knee
Know that I speak lightly of the gales that blow past
For your wisdom and love shall always hold fast
Sail away paddle away to the land that endures
Where the thisle is gone and the light still ensures
A restless genius way past his game
Run away run away there is never any shame
For the glory has been bound the net has no snare
Rejoice in your existence and know we hold you dear
A cool whisper around my neck
Clutching and gaining
On this complacent grainy dusk
Of a half ridden sequestered
Ambiance
Staining biblical references
To sustain the fear
Milky shades of nincompoops
Lining up for the daily
Pay
A chester a jester a song off beat
Where the old ladies and men sea a neat seat
Octogenarians riddled with glee
For the outing that made them come to their feat
Gazing across the tundra so sparse
Fires and memories
Burn with the lark
The lakes
Ten thousand to silence the cure
Bridles and ridden with an ounce of allure
Geese traveling home for the night
Scourging and frightened longing for their plight
Scampering indignities
Force what’s not right
When he blew into you
With a gale force so strong
That it lifted your skirt with that downtrodden song
Sealed with a mighty old fight
Brown’s Woods was the only genuine delight
Face the anitiques so near
That the champagne mimosas began with a stare
No sleep was acquitted no brain had overdosed
But the lust was so fresh in my winter overcoat
Seeping and fuming a woman so mad
Overtaken with a furnace that she didn’t’ know she had
Red and white and blew to the gales
Of a hot winters night
And the wasted mast of the sail
Begotten you child while the wound up clock ticks
The grass is all spotted like the thistle so thick
The man and his grey will so be untold
The lessons you learned turned into mold
Your head holds the bow of all the forgotten ones
While the gyrating parrot stretches and scorns
Come along come along
Into the night
Deep in the waters
On a cold winters night
The tepidness aghast
The strength revealed
As the murmurs she whispered shall
Soon be revealed
Wandering child
So dear and so great
Naked like the gazelle
When asked for you plate
Doolilly Doolilly you can only pale by compare
With the love of the broad backed angel over there
Soomplully soomplully righteous and gay
Thankfully we sit at the end of the day
Somber and pure so expectant to be
While the ripe rhubarb conceits the eulogy
Solace at last far beyond earth with its little memos and dire mirth
Cascading through another brigades last binge
So many boys so little to sin
Come away bring away blast away grain
This chitlins so sure she has nothing to gain
Sugary sweet this time has come to pass
Thank you and grant you a way through the past
Where deep reminiscence is worn on your shore
And dapping studs can not hide any more
Run away far away you’ll only come back
To the warm shore winds and the harrowing sack
A lost lover’s device for the free gazing sun
That mimics and rises with the greatest of tongues
Beneath the walls and the auras
Of those so unlearned
Thank you dear Father for teaching me thus
That the life I endure is so much more than such
Take it, it’s my timber
Raze it in the heat
For the heart pumping strangely and so much out of beat
Come sing to the swithgrass and the beavers so sordidly
When you come and whither to rest on my knee
Know that I speak lightly of the gales that blow past
For your wisdom and love shall always hold fast
Sail away paddle away to the land that endures
Where the thisle is gone and the light still ensures
A restless genius way past his game
Run away run away there is never any shame
For the glory has been bound the net has no snare
Rejoice in your existence and know we hold you dear
"If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to eachother." Mother Theresa
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Comments
Transcendental, Astral Star!
yeah, that was something alright-
i enjoyed this one.
shine on.
NOTE: Everything I write in the P,P&M section are intended to be songs, not poetry.