TEMPLATE OF EVON: TWIN MOUNDS

Paint Me a Rainbow, A Rainbow of Colors, ECM

Paint me a Rainbow Paint it in my Sky

Haven’t I seen you before  Helen

on some Distant Shore across the Country

Ohio Ohio her Lovely Song

The Colors of the Rainbow Remind Me

How ancient the Mounds and River Flooded

And we of all people just to Think

Believed Grunions a Magical Species

So as everyone gathered to Hunt One

much Fun was had in Imagination

The secretive has reasons to all Souls

As we look upon the Flowers Golden

Each of its petals is equal portion.

Of principle is Proportion of Strength

Williams Second Law of Love Shape of Infinity

Williams Second Law of Love

I am forest to tell truth. Listen Stay Calm

I am doctor here to give you your medicine

By use of force extracting the Tonsils

Of a child who wouldn't let up her Strength.

Then I wrote about it you see somewhere

In a book that I left to its Outcomes.

Between Life and Death there is no measure

The Secret of Living is everywhere present.

No law can suspend what sentience is then:

Innumerate as civilization

Lost to the wreckage of authority

Such as thing as a wildflower yields:

Intelligence of the limitlessness

Of its Ocean Petals and Sandstone Hearts.

Love of Enemy

Love is what it does not say by word or sword

  would remain silent a millenium more

to contrive what it could to avoid the harm

 of doctrines of authority or war

and choose for the greater of worth its honor

 to contrive to contrive love with love of war

is to trample the silence of the unknown

which not only for its favors but  omens

if one thing becomes impossible to love

  it has become as such by its lack of truth

then love lost to truth is love’s imitation

yet love never gained is a love forever

for love is what love is and what it may be

remains to be discovered by enemies.

Love of Enemy

Love is what it does not say by word or sword

  would remain silent a millenium more

to contrive what it could to avoid the harm

 of doctrines of authority or war

and choose for the greater of worth its honor

 to contrive to contrive love with love of war

is to trample the silence of the unknown

which not only for its favors but  omens

if one thing becomes impossible to love

  it has become as such by its lack of truth

then love lost to truth is love’s imitation

yet love never gained is a love forever

for love is what love is and what it may be

remains to be discovered by enemies.

LOVE IS ENEFFABLE

Every word that has ever been spoken

every sound that has ever been heard

everyone that’s been written or censored

can never full tell what you’ve meant to me

for love is innumerate as the stars

one grain of sand to another it knows

what it is to be seen and listened to

as to be quashed up against another

and contacted through depths  so generous

that love is all that will never be born

as much as it is what gives blossom form

beauty magnanimous with no malice

therefore if what the poets say is true

love is by far the most truthful virtue.

OMNI We

WE: AND IT: Independence from Others. Thanks so much 

Many are the networks that women share
married, single, familial, personal, trusted, or social
when a woman wants to decide her options 
she does it first then confers fate and friend
By feat that takes place every second
In which we are Alive we are Living 
We don't have to have a certain conscience
That someone else gives us: Innate Sentience
Of Freeom of self are Masters of Thought

As the Autonomic Immune System
as it perpetuates us without Harm
As it governs every particle

With which we breathe, ponder, or analyze.
While We inhale a it Exhales
Of Freeom of self are Masters of Thought
As the Autonomic Immune System 
as it perpetuates us without Harm
As it governs every particle 
With which we breathe, ponder, or analyze.
While We inhale a it Exhales

Of Freeom of self are Masters of Thought
As the Autonomic Immune System 
as it perpetuates us without Harm
As it governs every particle 
With which we breathe, ponder, or analyze.
While We inhale a it Exhales

Of Freeom of self are Masters of Thought
As the Autonomic Immune System 
as it perpetuates us without Harm
As it governs every particle 
With which we breathe, ponder, or analyze.
While We inhale a it ExhalesOf Freeom of self are Masters of Thought
As the Autonomic Immune System 
as it perpetuates us without Harm
As it governs every particle 
With which we breathe, ponder, or analyze.
While We inhale a it Exhales

HICK FUNN!

My Faux Pas   (  Poor Folk  )  are so Moral, See:

Cast their sons otu to war against Hitler

Stalingrad, Mother Russia, Dostoevsky,

The blueberries were spilled in the market.

The horse that was pummeled beyond its Death

sewn into fibers selective as Souls

a Butterflly flutters within its Chaos

Then when he Appears for he’d never died:  

Arthur who will live while Tennyson Dies?

Not necessarily so quotes Absence

Hick Fun washe rides the River through Life

As a Child is Father of a Man

And a Father is also a Mother

or woman who was also Father

HICK FUNN Adventures

My Faux Pas   (  Poor Folk  )  are so Moral, See:

Cast their sons otu to war against Hitler

Stalingrad, Mother Russia, Dostoevsky,

The blueberries were spilled in the market.

The horse that was pummeled beyond its Death

sewn into fibers selective as Souls

a Butterflly flutters within its Chaos

Then when he Appears for he’d never died:  

Arthur who will live while Tennyson Dies?

Not necessarily so quotes Absence

Hick Fun washe rides the River through Life

As a Child is Father of a Man

And a Father is also a Mother

or woman who was also Father

Harder a heart that never knew courage

through the passageways in search of a source

now though the half courts have became an ocean

sound steps over into infinite age

Where have all my people gone? I'm alone

a new line of a sonnet no matter

journeying and vanishing horizons

changes dimension with every turn

passed every obstacle ever heard

thundering soundlessly certain wisdom

as the stillness is faster than motion

what it contains for power over force

peace brings into fruition to conquer

the sport of solitude is mastery.