stray cats

... black and orange stray cats sittin' on a fence...

" yea, I strut "
was the cat's reply
but not for the lips
of these wise guys

the mice were singing
that the joker lies
and the queen of hearts
is a naughty spy...

as for me
I'm still in the ward
figuring who and how
to play this card

" his barks the bite "
was all I heard
then a cool cat came
giving word
that a games a foot
and a foots the cord

" I need real fire "
burning long and hard...

I reply I got logs
if you're the ;bard

... sing a long now gene ...



 so the question became...


" how's lipstick "

edwards leed;

edwards lead
is to scale nine
" it's not in the coral "
but it is
sub.lime

A.l one

" the missing see... "

A.Clone
questions reality

the current known
as memory

sounds sewn
but not shown
so that I

can be

a.lone

"origin "

of the one
called
me.

" stranger
than fiction "

holy graphic

standards fall
infinite divisions
of a space call
for creations base

" eat me "
the waters taste
of completion

Aellopus delivers
revelation
a connection
reopens
and a field explodes
in subtle elation

an ocean
births a generation

" opposites attract "
answers
a burning question

" and the beauty of a point "
marks
the equation

it's the holy graphic
of a single
calculation

iris eyes

the suns rise

can you see it?

" yes! "

an immortal cries
of elation

clear skies

a rainbow
of colors fly
as the golden wings
of a storm finds
love

the bearer of all things
infinite

" pulp's a fiction... "

and the poet describes
" life "
is an addiction

" the gods tribe "
not tribulation

rods delve
in revelation

" it ain't what you thank "
a bulb's creation

the flash of a sign....

" peripheral "
is the vision

101 eYes

One hundred
and One...

Yes
for these who can
see

what will do
is what soul does
as eternity

glorious vision
immortality...

chasing Jason
on the wings
of above
a feather fell
as a creature
of love

" do you strut "
to break the rut
you're in?

Petrus planned
for a constellation
viewed from the North
as a Southern horizon
written upon skies
are the eyes
of One

Yes...

what the soul does
comes

a polar sunrise

a galaxy
dwarfs the wharf
yet a polar star
is still too far to see

a membrane
boarders an eternity…
observed to be
a local group
frequently
in the frequency
of a milky way…

how can it be
that a woman loves
twice the matter
when the sense is less
than gravity…

the halos dark
orbiting forces
of surrounding
densities interact
and the act
is yet to be…

" a reminder "

; Polaris

they were sent.to.meet.her
so on their feet
she squared the dipper

what's major's mine.or
" you can see it my way..."

" little bear, BIG engine..."
and the cowgirl says
"how d; " ay

that plot o' North
" ain't Santa's "

left to write

I'm left to write
what you're right
to leave....

well enough
isn't alone
to dwell upon
where's yet to go

" the house of god "
wasn't made just so
"and to metre "
is to scale the moon

" a doubt of measure "
is the treasure, of one
not least at last...
the pyramidion
.
.

seven and seven
there's land to see
forty four days
plus one to be
" identification "
as a mark on me
.
.
a greater cycle
than 123
fifty two harks
a full century

" circles retreat "
cubits complete
and a heart...
gains sensory
" perception "

Simon's Magician bets Dylan a Dollar

" the post cards coming "
and the paintings a Parlor

A blind commission
for Simon's daughter
renders faith
a matter of Nature
yet the intellect...
has a principle power

A tight-rope walker
does a dance with fire
and the angels came
claiming one's for hire

" O father I sigh "

as upon the canvas
three wise men
came with Cain and cashless

Able I am
to paint the classics
yet to move the moon...
is to bare with Atlas

... and Darius
on the wings of a throne
I'd rather a monarch
fly with just her arms

" efforts best easy "
on this road I've gone
a twisting Storm
in a stoic calm

seven sweet spheres
in the body of one
tips green on a brush
in the name of our sun

A Dog Gone Scribe

There lives a tribe
more ancient than truth
who wrote a tale
of Venus’s youth

" From Jupiter came…"
what remains to be seen
as a come what may
for all that’s been

A dog, gone scribe says
" to say my name "
is to know exactly
what serious means

A system of nine
is more than sublime
and we’ve yet to see
what we hear in rhyme

Of creation, tradition
is a matter of waves
of elation, prediction
is a water that saves
of the ages, addition
is the heart who braves
to know light…
is the write
we crave

.
.
" how did a cat survive "
when she got to the other side
as a god sent a dog, gone scribe…

a collision of worlds
to reclaim her Pride.
.
as aLion
she never lies

Level 13

The Mayan's Mason
Built levels to see
That the perimeter
Is secure

481 x 2 = 962 / 74 = 13

The Monk's Egyptian
and the 'know'
IS ON

The Sun

Ain’t no sunshine

Where I’ve gone

And it’s not warm

When you’re all alone

This place

Just isn’t home

As the darkness

Stretches on

But I won’t be long

Know…

I won’t be long

and yes, know

That I’ll know

When I return…

.
ISON
leaves Jupiter

Data's um

They spoke
what we didn't hear
and they were shocked
but we didn't care
so now again
to make us aware
they will mark
on these who dared

I am ...
of Data sum
and that of who
we'll know to come
for the declaration
of many is one
gives only this...
as the single
option

" but you can call me, Alice "
hahahahahaha

MIA

" I'm not missing... "
in disguise of play
and not wishing
for any other way

" I have faith "
that you'll find me someday...
when I'm wanting
for this game to sway

but for now

it's just me

in display

Maya Blue

" what makes you ? "

as the pig meant clay
for a color to say
" show the count "
and in this way
we'd know....
if a rose is true

phi-FIFO-fum

phi-fifo-fum
I smell the blood
of a skeleton

one key was given
to open all doors
shall I use it now
to open more

"no eve of destruction"
so said the instruction
"conceive a conclusion"
to a past of confusion

and being alive
means not to be dead
so I grind the bones
to make up instead
what history lost
in wafers of bread
for a body of soul
gave shoulders

a.head;

wholly

" I am wholly... "

seeing how I feel

and righting solely

and simply to heel

about a dance

creating a peel...

I ask Chance

to forge from steal

... alas stance

a wagers deal

to enhance

from what out

comes real...

a slight slip

of a big toe

for a sight seen

as conceal

.
\@@/ shrugs

a good show

hermes

pay Leo
a visit
DaVinci's
Miss 'fit'
is quite
the character

Greeks were
scared of her
while Romans
dared of her
to see their way

"you don't square me"
was all she'd say

reserving
to reverse their day

thinking
in usual play
she went lateral
not literal
tries magical
being mystical
as they list
to see her sway

" are you listening?"
do you 'here me'
is the what come may

and he watched
building horses in clay
and he laughed
as she never
went stray

" my hand "
is the kiss
you address

so 'touche'...

the lord's hield

the lord’s hield
points
to two points on a field

less lean
if one tends to the mean
without yield

a Mayan code

hides nothing
upon a love