Beauty

Beauty:

She is, so I am, when within, I am present then, presently now,-ly not, lay in me, ever is this…
Beauty.
Away, stay, away, a way stay still, this, is. Is. Now…
Beauty.
Awh. Oh, how? Know how, when and then, in and out, still now still…
Beauty.
In and out present lay, mortal Time play, moral, more or less,
proper address, this, snake like sin, semi coil venom in, osmotic recoil out. This, is, impermeable. Permeable still, to be, is his…
Beauty.
My Eyes, 2 of 1, 1 of 2, 2 of many, few, 1 of you. No lie, but this, one-ly,
only one, to lie a sinner, trespass not, forgive the lie or the liar, both I pray. May such lay as one may lay, akin, one lying lay akin to one, this laying, a proper way when one lay akin, appropriately one lay, immeasurable measure, halves and have nots, they, be still, the now is, when akin one lay akin, 2 one, only one, one of one, still the same, same one, forever to be, to be never, to be I am, ever is, this is, is, one…
Beauty.
Art, as thou art, art, art layout, out then in, when in, then out, when in new, I, knew without then, now I know. Left right to right left, divide this, a gain from within with out less on, more all, balance, 7 up or 7 down, zero sum, only one. To be I,I am, minus one plus eternal now, how some how, this is, may one sum this someone, only one, to be, I am to be, is one, only one is…
Beauty.
Align, meant 2 met 1, two eyes See one, one See me too, she and me, when then, still, still to be we be one, two is, one become one, out still in, in still out, darkness lay, nay, this lie, only one still, lightly lay light, with 2, is 1, only one alignment, softly they lay, they, those senses lay, around one, those around, this round hole is round whole, one center doth feel to fill full, round one, I am whole, to be, one is, I am round you, still, ever never, forever ever, this, never ever, still is, one I knew, one I know, still, the one, only one, one graces my center around my whole circles a round, one more round because she is, my center, the whole in my hole, never ever does my center move, it, she, is, I expand, contract, dwell and swell, around one round, I am, round, evergreen my tree, evergreen she, concentric circles ring, ring softly for me, round one, this is, she is my center, nature hath drilled in me perfectly a center perfectly perfect, around this I circle, a round more round, a center perfect lay perfectly, I am she, she is this, evergreen, still in me, still, is this one, only one…
beauty
Is.
she is this, only one, one is only one, this only
Soul.
with this one, I console my soul, ever ring around my round center, I ring round and round, I am evergreen, this ever tree, deep roots and timber bows, earth and clouds, years and months, days and
Hours.
Shhhh…befall for me, hushes silent fall, my is’s,, before winter willow weeps the oak bows, blood clot of heavy snowflakes stretch me, gravity force, breakable laws bend to push backward, long hands measure short, nature doth stress the roots buried deep, impermeable earth loves lesson more or less on love, these bent ends scorch, shortly seared blunts, those longly measurable means once dreamed of perpetual seeds and leaves to rise or set to the grand equator or to run to rest from bipolar gods do stretch the trunk mind to peaceful still be prime when it, old and young, happily meet time, a meridian perpendicular.
Ever
still, evergreen, still doth this green eat mean, this, my mental escape to divergent means, banyan roots mine deep trenches, I dig deep for her, deeper, I mind to spring new life, new evergreen, still green, still ever, Pando circles circle around systems round, consume round food, absorb and ripple, tighten tightly this mind for her, this circle ripples circles, strong, strong for her, I am stronger, estimated many do dwell in this evergreen that 8 fast, is strongest, these smallest rounds of now, forever consumed, dead these, weakest minds, shallowest roots, I Pando Banyan strongest, one system, one mind, one heart, one, my one is my one.
Love
the twilight moon, my lone oak, will, prowling and howling, pack of man, many in me, teeth grit sharply to tear the weeping and wailing souls with God’s teeth only those fated few who only have teeth to gnash. Beware the pack of many, now, aware the many pack in one, steady swings his midnight stroke for whom the bell tolls, steady, breathless voice, doth not trifle with sounds, tic-toc those steps beat in time, circles one circle, full measures, whole, around one I am round, full, eternally measured, eternal measuring, one hand of God, one right arm, one Goliath may rise, beware those round stones, only one, one is, one need, one deed, one wrong, crossed the circular swing of God, time destined to align with that child that bears the hand of God, that David of old, that apocalyptic David born, is become, is come, doth usher in revelations, doth bear the arm of God, doth swing the hands of time, meted day by day, the God within shines, by and by, time doth fly, landmark sign, barb wire fences, post, my stakes and borders, around my round, around my center, No Trespassing issues posted upon that girth pillar, prepped and ready, justice eyes patrol, daylight chameleon, twilight watchmen, my blood rises a mercury speed element, steady be those feeble prey, famished from winters lack and assuredly must be in blood hibernation, low pressure front, cold chill coagulate blessing to shrink from eminent death and time which stripes strokes upon that thing to the day.
Blessed
blank sheets. Parchment paper perches in my tree. Our history is yet to be made in right, so write songs of choir to sing in my tree, three birds do I nest peacefully upon my brow, heavy eyes close to midnight shades of bliss and endless joys rise and set upon my canvas lids. Daddy watches, infinite is my mind and God hath provided me eyes of time, prepped for difficult minutes that crunch the mind, my eyes span to rings more round, centered still, my eyes are ever round, always around, I am, ever watchful. Ever blessed. God hath inscribed twice upon my eyes the Law from his Lawgiver. What is render for God is Gods, I am His, thou art mine, my centered is centered and I around hold the keys to this Kingdom. No man shall enter the gate, but by me, and God’s word is etched into the tablets of my heart. Beware the trespasser. Thou shall have need of the Physician, Luke 17:2 or D&C 121:22 to abide, lest God’s hand waves down from gravities bluest skies to the silent sound of a million angels to justice choke the bluer depths of death and remove paper rings that record life.
Why
is it such? Be not weary. I will not fail you, I will not leave you comfortless, my burden is heavy, but my yoke is ready. God hath born the load and is ever with me, by night my yoke is eased and relieved. By night he comes to me and visits me, by night are my troubles washed away and is my path lit before me. Our course has been joined for such purposes. My testimony is not of brick or of mortar, not of prophets or men, not stories of the past, my hand has been outstretched as God has wrapped his unfailing arms around me and has born me up continually, he is mine and I am his, and my ways are before him as he is before me. My words are sure, my belief resolute. I am unshaken, unfailing and one with such, for such it is in me and such it is. Beliefs are held by me, faith is held by me and I need be constant, but of those things grafted into me by God and now as these things are aligned in me, I am a man apart, I am my own being, my own voice. Why shall I head another man, another system, when God has gifted to me tablets of stone, a law of my own to live by, to be, my stone reads, “I am.”