The moon was half-a-glow
it takes more than this
being in it to win it
thus comes the desert rain
the wrinkle in time
did only half subside
but this is where wings float over why
that high height
that total and complete encompassing delight
to have no schism
no loss from inside
and that unto the outside

Is it humility?
and sober-
to condemn one's self and so lie?

Grace is more than that
as with the unbreakable law
of the Spirit of life

So now cradle the candle
and have a lip like eye

Screaming!:
I need,
conformity-
they say that only it breeds
survives
and tastes
even partakes

My temple is my imagination
the courts un-trampled
as I soar
filled all the while-
watch what they do
when they become terrified
they'll never fly
un-separated from Christ
unable to be cast down
refused
fully eating of His sacrifice

One and the same
do it all again
Become
and dive deep
I need nothing
yet I know You will give it
to possess something eternal
as with the gospel I did inherit
I want what lasts forever
I want to walk with it
and wear it on my wrist

Flaming dance
from the beginning
ending in silence
still the breeze
and catch a need
I am programmed this way
a vessel for two times three

I look at plastic flowers
and I find nothing
why does this darkness wait?

I was so afraid
and continually I did not find much
except for who I am and what I have
but in the beginning and the end of the day
what's to stand?

Rose pedals
and artichoke leaves
such the evening paradise
in my eyes
I am mine
a twilight
self consciously

I will take this cup up
and let myself be free
Been holding back
waiting on God's energy
That Sabbath
which is in Spirit and truth
where nothing can separate from God
no idol or fallen spirit

So this is my sacrifice
and the name on my lips
to never be over myself again
bored within
now I love what's in and what's out
even my enemies
and I give a holy shout
I'm ready to receive my name
my voice
my time
though I'm silent like a force
and as the open door-

Gone astray in my body's heart again
pulling threads at it's ends
intensity my life so craved

my life amazed
understanding in my own way

Feel the day break
as the stars' mighty wake

Aboard this vessel
laying down so sensitive

The fire is ablaze, alive
I feel the burning coals and embers
each touch smoking only with the lights' rays

Upon the surface
freedom has it's way
and embedded within this searching
I have the eternal internal wave

Bite dance and beat
grind melody
add each rhythmic taste

It's the flying of the bass
the deepness of today
and the pleasure
skipping, stepping, flowing,
lifting up at every shade-

The shade of color
made to conform

The speed of tenure
the cloak un-torn
flapping in the wind
and rising
straightening in face

Singletary function
glittering with suction
sending gravity and launching out the grey

Liven up the branch
each leaf in turn
every spark that does race

Watch the cycle of the fire
and the thickness of it's force

Intensity even in the coldest biting storm
intravenously this life stays
it does not die away

Beyond the finale of the summer months
there is the form to trace

As clouds left behind
the ecstasy builds
gathering the heights
the depths-
the deepness of the valleys
answering the mountains' sight
on which the air is tight
pulled together
as bright as
and beyond what anyone could say

Whispering poetic voice
dividing this grandeur-

but it is the unique matter
which makes up the bay