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Lamb Or Tiger
by Walter Jones (Age: 63)
copyright 02-07-2007


Age Rating: 13 to 127

 

When you seek the wonder of words a smith is often called for the Blake vision of

God searching and creating devil and man.

So it is the tiger and the lamb





Sea comes in harmony left on burned strake

Way in quest I know to all I have known



Deck takes the will of running in place

Lay in arms of trust as the lust fades



Pray so well in ecstasy as part of all I feel

Gush forth the wine of words holding me



Made in triangles bent for shape to ring

Dust takes the wide stream leaving old



Lust comes in and out my mind traveling along

Trust relieves the heart left on shores seeking more



Cuss a wild-eyed dream left in Monday rail

Curse the hunger pitting a my soul lost born to fail



Hearse rolls in wandering trails kept for the willing

Nurse keeps the blood flowing from the drip on a tongue



Thirst comes in ice chips stole from floors reaching

Steel as leach pulls haphazard on carpets guiding



Real takes the pause from hearts bleating on images done

Feel her like rain cooling mind and skin in heat



Deal lost in vision of bridge burn't to meet a need

Wide-eyed monsters pull and tear a part ending screams



Slide into cherry spot all is still and warm done it is done

Birth comes in increments of salvation sought and past on



Worth takes her into her brown eyes praying for set free

Jag of hate rides the fate of fight seven angels waiting



Rag into a blood let room as the doom of love goes home

Edge stops before a tribute to the less of will and cries



Wedge leads in a quiet message as the stations come

Sorrow of man cleans thrones in colored glass seen



Morrow takes a presence in smoke cleared winding upward

Said a period of valley coming death strong in shadow failed



Led forth a single ring of bell calling long and hard in dark

Blind of forgiveness travels forgetting soft lies longer cries



Replied takes along time to anger in helices finds to hurt faces

Crust breaks a dawn in cloud and frivolous sky lingering



Dust dampened in fates dreamed in golden dreams waged

Rage pulls forever in tow of reigns reaching hard to be a highway



Vain in pistol laid in quest of sword and mind in pen quested

Gray leads the candlewick to be ink and sage crawling like worms



Say in western fondling reacting to still and purchased pride



Kindness leads me to a cross on a hill

Suppose I will always be on the cusp of sleeve and grieve.






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07-15-2008 Frank Fields    

Eternal and Universal conflicts. Those, at least, man will always have as stock in trade with which to deal or to trade. So, at least for now, if not forever, let us walk along with Blake and fight his fight which none can win.

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