Surreal


there are no graven images

the hills are filled with hope

no politicians spewing lies

and all the words He wrote

no such thing as President

have at last come true

no manmade laws to circumvent

the dreams of me and you

the siren wails are fading fast

across the pristine fields

as darkness sinks into the past

before the King we kneel

Even


when silence falls

the darkness even

what was lost

through disbelieving

wondrous dreams

that never land

a halcyon settles -

understand
Ethereal


before the King ethereal

refulgance tares away extract

across the pristine fields

sirens wail frittering out

the dream's flourescent salve

no manmade laws to circumvent

from ancient words derive

no such blight as President

with clustered teardrop meat

no politicians eructing lies

the brambled hillsides drip

there are no graven images
Dream of Day


and on and on and on it travels
where it stops nobody gravels
i think i'll have a rest she said
i think i'll rest before i'm dead

think you'll have a rest you say?
the grass is gone, we're out of hay
instead you'll work forevermore
tasks and chores for you galore!

tasks and chores for me galore
where did the day go i adore?
nary a second to rest my head
nary a second to dream in bed

nary a second to dream in bed
dreams of joy, of life, of bread!
skipping down a road that matters
poisoned food on college platters

poisoned food on college platters
dancing round yon trees in tatters
dredge the Moon up from our past
hang him there across the Vast

hang him there across the Vast
nightfall hides in sunswept grss
wearied hands on bicycle handles
clasping light, now fall together

clasping light, now fall together
float off free light as a feather
drift through time o' dreamy day
mesmerizing all you say
alternative gospels
lost books
Poems:
ebionite
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