A Picasso is not a Picasso

To accept!
the unacceptable,
is to become!
unacceptable,
Is there perfection?
or
just random sets of
tolerating behavior,
created in a matrix,
fuzzy logic
moves you
chaga chaga choo choo
from the black
to white
threw a haze of gray
even gray is another
rainbow?
If I live by the Law,
Do I stone you,
If you do not?
No and never,
for there is always
a thing lacking
in human perfection,
but
the perfection from God
is too travel and change
rearrange my point of view,
God made me with an
aposable thumb
Therefore,
I have an adjustable mind.
you repeat a lie often enough
the next you have a truth
A dog can learn a new trick
if you know how to to train,
A man can learn a new trick
When you learn how to speak,
words do lose their meaning
on the printed page
or the electric page
and the beautiful woman
her flowing hair
the smile
of happiness in her eyes
the smell of sweet flowers
and the grace
of her gentle steps
are lost and become pointless
in images and words
a picasso is not a picasso
posted on a web page
and a women
will never have justice
when it comes to words
the only creation
above the creation of men
is the lovely woman
that is more peaceful than a dove
and stronger
than any man.

"Seek ye first!

the kingdom
of
Heaven!"
The love of God,
freely given.
The temple
built
by the sacrifice
of
Christ,
the unmovable stone.
The foundation for humanity.
To live in peace and be free:
from sin and death:
living in harmony.
"Hell no we won't seek!"
"Duh?
A life is like a box of chocolate?
Duh?
nobody told me to look,
Duh?"
How can you miss the sign?
anyone that drives a car,
in the good ole:
In
GOD WE TRUST
USA!,
will see one sign that says:
"JESUS SAVES"
people push
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>GOD
to the back burner,
for
Champagne Brunches
on sundays
(but more than sitting in a pew)
pulling
"Heave HO"
themselves
closer to the fires of hell.
Living for the world:
stocks, bond, nifty porfolio's
my 2010k plan
is
golden.
Storing treasure
on
Earth
not
in
HEAVEN?
"We are modern"
grain silo's are passe,
"Nobody said nothin about bank accounts"
Is this not the same thing?
GOD
has become a retirement plan,
JESUS
is selling prime property in heaven,
Holy Spirit
is chi, fu, chakra's, in everything,
I do not want to see:
the tears,
the gnashing of teeth
the screams,
and agony
When he says bluntly:
"I knew ye not"
to paraphrase:
back the fuck up!!!
reflecting the delusions
of
having the perfect seat
the closer I sit to the preacher
is the closer I will sit to GOD
"out of my way! I got church dues to pay"
All the while,
never to have opened the word,
passing Christ the stumbling block,
Living the high life
on the left side
on the wide road
forgetting about the slow
narrow path on the right.
THE EVENT HORIZON
between
LIFE
and DEATH
takes hold
Sitting by his well,
I see many come calling:
"Master! What do I do?"
wanting it to fit them,
not them fit in it.

I PRAY FOR US.

Hoping they get what they
seek,
First or last
last or first
does not matter
to me
as long as WE
don't miss the bus.

There is God then there is Men

A lowly pigeon
frantically flapping
across the
pale blue sky,
Has a lot less CENTS then men,
but
MORE
alot
more
Common SENSE then men.
Without ryhme or reason
we see it:
zoom to the left
veer to the right
perch on a building
We YELL
"LOOK OUT below"
then the pigeon
poops.
SPLAT
more like
a tap
of a
busy
buzzing
bumble bee
bumping
into one's
knee
seeking pollen
for the queen.
both will render
a
GASP!
for
breathe.
Tempers flare,
then subside.
We laugh
and
recall
that dreadful day
when we where chicken george
and screamed in our mind
"The sky is falling!"
finally,
"We geuss it is good luck?"
better than a sting.
I think
There is God
his will
in the
erratic
graceless
flight
of the
pigeon
or
Dove
that always
finds a place
to
tell men
be
coool coool.
then
I think
then there is Men,
In a car.
Speeding!!! beep
swiftly switching lanes: BEEP BEEP BEEP!!!
city streets swarming with automobiles.
SCREEEEECHHHHH
a crash.
spending money:
insurance
Ching,
doctor bills
Ching,
dent removal,
ching,
paint job,
ching,
Back to buying a new car:
Ching,
SCREEEEeCHHHHHhhhh
and
CHING CHING CHING CHING
all over again,
but losing our cool.
There is God
then there is men.
The pigeon
is the will of God
men are like pigeons,
but
HUMANS
are the
WILL OF GOD
and
I realize
everthing is cool.