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neth jones Aug 2019
02:20 a.m.

To the Glutton ; Dance

Fleshing for your Gazing Heed

The Mating Glances
neth jones Aug 2019
03:15 a.m.

The Crowd Steamy Cloud

Violently Unsilent Noct

Expelled from party tomb
neth jones Aug 2019
I have rederranged ;
Challenged my malady

My address is similar
But my social costume and patterns
Will alter

Some villains will lose they’re teaming with me
Others will find grip with me

I scowl at the moon
‘Reflector !’

Silting the meaning
Approaching new living
With fresh vibration
And an underscore of family sadness

I’ve missed a trick here
I’ll roll the new day
neth jones Aug 2019
take up work

make bright the ‘Growther’
to the tune of your malady
(a conduct-able cancer and
loft’s great romancer)

enforce a new beginning
(Sin Spinner)

it
can
only
but
hurt

no longer be vice held
and clung

break rocks and
enforce Gods freedom
from this thickening medium

ghup open a wound
a raw exposure
to a volume of care
and healthy elements

a living wound of prayer
for purpose
[‘This Living Wound’ - Thomas Merton quote]
neth jones Aug 2019
make mouths
pull on the muscles under the face
express self at the world we present to you
(straining it all in
through your finking eyes)

make return actions
and make us understand
that you are pleased
and that we are not just
madly flailing at this ‘parent’ business.
neth jones Aug 2019
tam
the world frowns on me

all of my colours form clowns

make ****** jesters
neth jones Jul 2019
Keep Life Light
or risk being stifled by an alternative
Without reguarding humour
daily living is a persistence
a clapping human tempo
Derail-able

Practice the capacity
to maintain a slow pace
Practice to the point
when   you   can   Feel   Life

That should be enough..
..to allow
Thomas Merton - ‘human tempo’
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