7.vi.21
522
2.155
tunnel at the end of the light
getting
through the Bible
for godsbother
where’s mum and the finger follows along?
tree either end
that was the forest
and we live the fire
get through
some do
eye for an ear or other bit
fair to say that the way you know isn’t
that goes for the names too
cleansing blood up
grew a lopsided limp along
here’s dusty old Gilgamesh
villages gone
clap your hands
and steadfast
you begin without reading a word
hence visitations
pictures on the walls of the dream
toenail on a palanquin
generations of adore and die
genitals thereof and guess which fruit ?
incline your ear
set me as seal upon your
hear this all peoples
then shall the lame man leap like a hart
just a draft
it’s not the instruction manual
I would kiss you none would
I was a wall
annointed king over
then there is forsaken
there’s footstool
fools shall not err within
in the eleventh year, first month, seventh day
the Nile is mine and I made it
fifty thousand of their camels
two thousand asses
two hundred and fifty thousand sheep
render to walk upon
loaves fishes wine
the station clock’s gone
and the destination boards
Nebachudnezzar pops in just for the spelling bee
all things new
and you must be
the fig puts forth its figs
and come along with
hello hello
shall I compare thee to a mare?
shorn teeth, up from the brush
nothing in here rhymes
we wear away the tune
you find yourself asking
pages these are of another beginning
whiff of superstition
back again reading
wings dark
angels take a tumble just before the siren
all beardthrone pale approximate
the Bible is a mighty pile
here are vengeance and spite
have I mentioned how graceful the hooves?
come pharisees, samaritans
load up everyone
a rising tide floats just one boat
send out a dove
think olive
fat fed beasts
things done for the sake of the kingdom of heaven
then there’s seeing nakedness
and when the water in the skin was gone
she went and filled
someone said
then this was the vision
that very night
parted seas
make mine apocrypha
carved the middle out just to hide a key
many and many have sought refuge
caught fire in the book, scribing
noble fourfold
let’s have Mithra
by Jupiter
Highway 61
and when they had crossed over
pharaoh’s mobe phut
and shutupshop
cast out this
let forth
wherever does it say ‘lo and behold’?
each testament to its own lamp
(light under bushel – barn soon ablaze)
that year was it – whose numbers?
and render unto
the moving finger, as such
by quinquereme
burnished barge, so on
who did the wailing?
who had a gnash?
sun goes yo yo
nothing new there
vanities!
ministers of grace give ear and counsel announcing
something very special
(seraphim, cherubim)
a judgement seat!
here’s covenant ark
and ladder in pyjamas
where’s Jason when that rotted plank fell?
and so much for siesta
here’s Icarus, that flighty fool
crusades!
oh merciful, on Bouraq
wield a righteous sword
inquisition later
three wise swaddling donkey
suddenly you’re a salty pillar
always look ahead!
drop the tablets
pick up sticks
obey my commandments
(tally first)
many coloured undies
trust, betrayal, ashflight
now, which plague were we about?
take
manna
best
dwell in the garden
pile
up the spice
hard
pull fessing up
take
it from me
dirge,
plainsong, hymn, carol
a
cot for mercy mild to look in
and in my most beautiful heart for a visit
it’s the truth that sets you free
really started something back then
lily and valley
mandrakes give forth
there will I
let us into the fields
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