Holy Holy Holy

 

Holy, Holy, Holy – when the skies are falling;

torment, despair are calling. Dark side upon,

your face in stupor. Forget, forgive, your calling;

vapours, sleeves, the shaky knees, be brawling!

Embrace the silence, tame the Sirens, a pond

in your Lights guiding as you release in front –

Darkness and Light become One full swing.

Breathe in, breathe out, let the waters breakthrough;

motion the sickness, to bleak out and creep duress.

Roar, like the burning fires, be still like stones caught

in the mountain. Form in the shapeless sound, brought

at the clap of one palm, where none shall venture amiss.

When the turtle defeats Achilles heals, pure bliss –

catching the poets, who lie too much for the Y naught!

Saned in the maddened grace of untamed virtuous gaze;

who could speak of it, offer your mask and worship!

Saged at the peak of the Abyss, the cold embrace;

to loose all knowledge and meaning for the faintest trace.

What is the root of all evil and good, beyond gossip.

Who hath seen You walking by, wont be glossing;

Tenkei Ryouken Kamikage Joushitenjo set ablaze!

As I wept

 

"When God Wants to Make a Man Powerful, He Breaks Him First"

Gilbert Murray

God Will Isolate a Man to Refine His Calling

I

Anxiety and despair, nobody dares, when scared;

I run my essays and poetry to eat my heart out.

On the entertainted fairs of societies scarred

We-don't-cares. Authorities groom glared

like the eye of Sauron, at the ivory tower pout.

You there where, in the crying, in the wind, shout;

the rain and the dirt, I was not alone, broken the snares.

II

Stripped away, when the crowd moves on, flashy moves

pun, but the salt was weary. When the candle underbushels;

ambers run cold, no more divine spark, broken the grooves.

The new wine, eating the old skins, wizards snail, eat shrooms;

who in the desert shall voice the floating axe, woot shells;

wool the Schnell-Tinkerbells, for true fairies dark spells.

You accepted me, My Lord, like the victor standing on His spoils!

III

Shaped by divine intention, the Holy Fool, discovered like Timothy;

when the scholars looked foreskins, to askew David. Paul delivered,

what the chosen left to slither. Stop shrinking, apologizing mouthy;

walk alone, leave the dead to bury the damned and blind shouting.

Your validation beyond the noise and nice masks, unclever;

Silence your win, when others lost in their success-fever.

Clarity, what comes from walking with Christ to Gil Murray.

IV

Forget, what you know and believe, with Touka

Kirishima, eat the forbidden fruit and live!

You, Kaneki kun, who lament past oaths far –

learn to abandon Twisted Fates, the Worlds scars.

Serve your Cross and follow to Golgatha, even hives

can't Bethesda your sacred pond, to confine thy strive!

Smelt gold, refine iron to Mithril, between Venus and Mars.

V

Depth in the charge, when performance must go on;

name yourself in the nothing, void of all expression.

The essence of tithes, what none shall pave the scum;

Caved in the crowd of Ravens, where Eliyah broke gone.

As the silent steps of the shadow of the Lord pressed on –

a Man begrins to seethe Superman, to loathe honeycombs;

wormwood-vinegar the chosen food, bullshit seasoning fun!

VI

Speaks in peace, resonates in Divine Torrent, the Isolate;

who is not on map, but compassed the road to Heaven.

The Gate of No Gate, Rashomon, warped staff, plate –

like the vision of Japha, for those who to Words berate.

Didn't see Justice, but Mercy, to push in like Omotenashi;

the Kyabakura, who seek you for Christ – Rachid!

Choose: Red or White Rose, to make your fate.

VII

Dark is the teacher, the unknown is the furnace; pray

for release, to bondage in the Holy Spirit, toss into bogs.

Surrender your alignment, destroy what solitude behaves;

to pressure deeper from grand gestures and ashtrays.

Betrayed by numbers and titles, break the wheel, shun cogs;

black flames surge, to presence the Rocs.

Anchor in a world adrift, to reset the snails!

VIII

The Truth, what needs no defence, standing defiant;

not left-right nor centered. Besides all scoreboards.

Misunderstand and corrupt thy selves reliance –

follow in Jesus, where the disciples drank cups, stance

in Boanerges, remember how Stephen rued the hords;

those who aghast the Law and Moses for freedom Lord Lord!

Get stoned in the courts of Rome, for you are the Shant!!

God shall see and punish

 

To Great Britain, strongest of all;

have you fucked, like Rubem,

now step down, behold; Skull

and Bones, cloak and dagger dull –

since you arrested the corner, John;

Nottingham shall Robin your down,

like those, who killed at altar, bull.

You shall not pass, but linger there;

Ireland and Scottish more fair.

Wales better off, than York shares –

come back, Lancaster, Blair

Witch needs another project heir.

Go side-seethe Rwanda, its snares;

how Hotel California does endear.

Those, who dost respect their roots;

who piss on Commonwealth petty –

pound your brick-walls, Oxford, moots

will loot your Granaries, gain a Foot.

Ball in Big Ben, now Great Gwen Tenny;

the son was lost in Aether, Granny

had to make up and doll rocks.

Loose your mind, not honour indeed;

its better a Fool, than a Raven pecking.

Will they stay in London or be Free –

once the Piper chants its Spiel.

Loose your Crown, administer lacking;

all the horses must mend Humpty packing.

Who hoofed, roofed hachew, woof – decree!

A Newt Germ is pollunating England:

Lock the doors and shut the minds.

Like Silverster, housed by Jerry in brand:

close the ears, like Windows on demand.

Free Thought, the Dreadnaught, sigh;

who willl save from orcs this time –

all elves and dwarves, locked in Dover, shant!

Mõtisklus

 

I

Ole kui linnuke oksal, kui tui;

mida teab Kaaren välja peal.

Siis kui silm irvitab isa, või

asendet margas; neimatud hõir.

Emad pole aus, vaid plika-Lea;

seestunud õeluse vaimus on hea.

Et rünnata Taeva väravaid tõiv.

II

Ära näe kurja tenglis, mis pungas;

kümnis mündist ja tillist,

kummarda Leelo Tungalt.

Miks peaks minema sõtta küngas;

kui Mäed ja Orud on vodevilliks;

droonide mängus silmad krellis.

Ära vaid vihakõne hinga!

III

Ving ving ving – tee raja lahti;

kuri hunt jookseb Mägra majja.

Metsas jahimees kustutab tahti;

majandus Meneh Tekel, krahhti.

Uhti, Jänes, kas šeeriksid Kaja –

lahjendame kalja morsiks, Ruja

paneme kapi taha lukku, pidama vahti!

IV

Keela mängu ja mõnita nohik;

miks tema vahib jaapanit.

Parem Sarumann, ole võhik;

kes vikerkaare äärest rühib

kullapada ja sõnajala õit

otsida. Murueide tütred, Koit;

ära sinna vaata, pitsita pihik.

V

Ajud on läinud puhkama soojale maale;

õps, tule kantselda lapsi Suvel, Kiir

kanna keelt, kui Toots jälle kenale

piigale plaani teeb. Arno, mõtle temale

ja astu tagasi. Las võõras õpib üks tiir;

sina rüga põllul ja kirjuta koodi, fakiir.

Kalev vaja müüa Saksale, Linda arale.

VI

Imelik, löö kannelt, Väinamöinen kuseb;

pole sul kultuuri kedagi, su nägu valge.

Oleks sa must või punane rohetuses;

aga sinine põhjas ja lõunas kollane luste.

Siis võiks sinagi pead kanda; palge

üles tõsta ja seisukohta hoida. Valgre

oleks pidanud õpetama, mis õhtul tuleb.

VII

Kes tahab saada Sarumanniks? Astu ette,

vikerkaare prilles näe hüüt läänes, kolpa

idas. Kohitse täkud ruunaks, vaim nea vette;

näkid head majakad, lastele eeskujuks Tätte.

Kirjuta üles, mis vend mõtles, anna kolki –

kõik peavad ühte sammu hambuma folki.

Nagu hammasrattad Rashomonis Põhja Konna lättel.

VIII

„Mida küll tort teeb, kui teda süüakse?“

Saksad ja Inkad ei hooli, sina mõtle veel;

Vaja on ruumi teha ja pattu kahetseda, Aksel!

Kuidas me muidu kiima ja Kliima lahendame;

keeruta, veereta, leelota teller, silmis keeld.

Rihmaks tõmmatud Mihkel, Mats, kus Seewald –

ainult parimad võivad õppida, õppida, õppida, Excel!

IX

Suuna mudistid, tulegem Kaera Jaani tantsimaie;

vaja ämm uimaseks sõneleda ja äi kaineks.

Kes on tublim ümmardaja, et Antsu maile;

korrutada jagatud rõõm ja lahutet meel raile.

Kõik karjuvad valgusteid ning lampjalgu paineks;

ei ütle Luik-Havi-Kits, mis on vaja Hüvaks maineks!

Igaüks tagasi oma kulpi, ahjualused gardevoile.

X

Aga ükskord jõuab aega, mil Saab tuleb;

saama, võima. Saamidega murret seadma;

parandades pead siis nendi – vendki suleb

viimaks silma, Suur ja väike kuuleb;

huulde lükib uued tuuled. Vaja teadma –

mees, pead püüdma lõhet, vähki, mõrda pead ka:

Ainult mitte kilbiga, sest lesed on veel ruuged!

Ärka kaunis maa

 

Ärka kaunis maa, Taevad lahti tee;

puhugu tuul sinu aasadel, tasa;

kohagu su metsades veel.

Päikest päeval ja kuud öösel;

mesilind igal õiel, linnuke vara –

kõik leiavad noosi, aeg on paras.

Targu vanutand rahu omal teel.

Õitse sulnis maa, kanna vilja põld;

nelja ilma poolt jookse kokku õnn.

Karu anna käppa, hunt too jõud, õlg;

rebane ree kaupa, mäger tööd ei põlga!

Siil korja okkad üles, sarved tõsta Sõnn;

ei lammas loodet heida, priske iga Põnn.

Rästik sagi mätta alla, kus su hammas kõlbab!

Kiirga Uljas maa, too Kalev Ilmale;

las Linda künnab visalt, pane tallele –

et mõlguks meel ja sõuaks luul silmale.

Saaks lokk löödud, arb vallutatud külmale.

Hallid, kui tammuvad Tammedes Kallele;

kallid esivanemad ammu unustet prallele.

Saagu nüüd tulema tagasi ja rusikas kulmule.

Puhu Vaimu Tuul, kui ääsiks terast relva;

vahedaks ja kargeks, kaksama viljatut puud.

Kõik umbrohi ja iluaed – ei kõlba.

Alatud laimid ja mandariinid, kasige nõlva.

Kurgid, küüslaugud, porgandid – andke suud;

Jumalal on mõttes teie sekka teha vana uut.

Kirkuses kihkugu kirutud kiertu kalkar!

Jumalamees

 

I

Jumal on Püha, sina põrm;

olgu su sõnu õukonnas pisut

ja lauas nuga kõril, tarm –

et isu ei saadaks sind, karm.

Nagu mõrd väravas, on Õigus;

kõigil on oma teatavas põigus.

Hoia oma tee sirge, kuni on surm.

II

Kes on suur, see räägi tõtt;

vägeva käsivars, avita ennast.

Ainult Jumal on tõsiselt võtt –

Tema väed on nagu pime kott.

Kui see saab su ümber, vennas;

muutub naiseks iga mehe kinnas

ja kannab su keele, kus on patt.

III

Ärgu saagu noor jumalameheks;

kes äsja on võõrdunud mängust.

Miks peaks ta unustama teheks –

oma magususe kibedaks reheks.

Kes mäletab kägu, see kängub;

kes läkitab tigu, see vindub.

Pöördu tagasi, kes heas kirjas, lehes.

IV

Eks ole see, kui timuka kutse,

kui kirve meistrite õpetus.

Hakata jooksma pime – pilgatusse;

noorte vasikate ja varssade kusse.

Mis Kes Kus Kas Sis Tes Püs Ses Suss –

Kes palju usutleb, sel varsti seljas puss.

Parem tee tööd ja näe vaeva, juske.

V

Ärgu Baasani veis ometi mõelgu;

kalkun, kes tatti nokib, arvaku.

Kas sina võid õõtsuda taevas, võlgu

teha väiksel ja suurel; või õlgu

vaagida kullaks ehk rauaks värvata.

Vahest su liha jääb otsa, kärvata

sinu uss, kui vaablased torgivad õelus.

VI

Vaid see, kes kotiriides ja tuhas;

pühitsetud kasteheinas ja kõrbes.

Sulaste sulane, kes metsast, luhast –

ohakanöörist, kuid lipsuta pahast.

Tema järgib mind, ja Mina Kõrges

ripun tema huulil, kui Saamuel kirges –

lasen tal veristada ja süia kõik nahad.

Ole luule loitel

 

Ole luule loite helal;

tule ruja koitel välul.

Mine Hämariku sülil;

sinav tühjus kumab süsil.

Rautamatu noorel sälul;

metsikuma Ronga ilul –

jõuad manalasse Kenaz.

Lagus ütles, Ehwaz kostis;

Teiwaz mõtles ummikusse.

Teise kõugu verstapostis,

kolmas mauku potte ostis.

Bertha, Sowulo, Gifu – kus te

tulete vilguksmõmmitusse;

Karu jäi Hundi rebaseks toostis.

3.14 Semper Pie

 

Naughty lust, why do you must;

I wanton Me, Myself had to give.

Live on the edge, hardwired bust;

bible the liver, while the heart was just.

Deer lick the salt, to click on a jive;

who was stalking – the hare or shire.

Hatting to see there but stardust.

Whisping away the merry stockings;

Christ was giving me seconded thoughts.

Frisking in table manners, Martha's smoking

or Mary's belittled fam to be broaking.

Semper Pie, when the clock was caught

to be sign. Still had to fire toll keen.

Who could be mere lie, than bellies;

fall of disguise and discs formatted

to hoist the meany avery aged sully.

Abridged average, avariced spice Rolly.

Heads filled with tails end – door matter;

fairies coming through chimneys better.

Only the wings embrace was ingrained fully!

Smother Meme

 

I deserve passion, like Mad hatters

fashion; confusion intrusion,

ill suited bruised son. To Chatters

the fat dears, who dreamt of cheetahs.

Cheddar my ladder, I had to cruise home.

For the smother to memedom,

where the rhymes dare to brittle.

I deserve love, from my elvish maiden;

smitten by orcs, the occasional Vedalken.

Somebody to cherry pick brazen,

when the partner in crime, eyes raisins

and thighs oaken. Many oaths there broken.

Where the songs go dazing and grazing.

I deserve care, to be held with regard;

to be ties in disputes and contemptuous grins.

Spitfire incursions, poisoned remarks –

when point taken for the glorious respark.

For the menus, what I dream agrieved;

to be together with some eleven prime;

when the words melt and become enthralled.

Son of Mary

 

Mat 13; Mark 4, 6:1-6; Luke 8, 4:16-30; Denominations

People ask me, what does it mean to be a Christian. Some people expect to hear a pitch about successful Powerpoint representations like Purpose Driven Church, a Passionate hall with Chorals and clapping, with the occasional “Preach it Brother!” or “Halleluyah!”. Some other way, how people learned in their childhood, how a proper Service should be. For there are 23 branches and 46 denominations of Christian belief, see link. I haven't taken the course of Bart D. Ehrman, so don't take it as an endorsement of the entire content. I merely liked the hierarchy. I suggest, people do their own research, as was my coming to faith. I walked alone, like the yellow cat (Jaan Unt; Rudyard Kipling) or like Tom Marvolon Riddle (Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling)

I want to talk about the Son of Mary. How Jews viewed Jesus Christ, born outside of marriage! Because the Jews there waiting for the Messiah, who would kick the Romans out, for they there suffering two prompt. First they there under Occupation and had no self governance anymore, secondly their great temple, what was erected 40 years, was commissioned by Herod and paid by the people, thus resulting in hyper inflation. At the time Jesus arrived, people there so poor, that they barely even owned the coat, they there sleeping on, or covering themselves up. If they hadn't already pawned it. What could this Son of Mary possibly give, coming with his weird new way of looking at the Scripture (Torah) for in Israel, there where also many factions. Pharisees, Saddussees (Zodokite), Essenes and Zealots. There was also John the Baptist, who was related to Jesus and on the radar of said groups. Everybody wanted to know, what to think of Jesus. And then he talked in Parables!! Halleluyah!

I like the thing, that God hides it from the wise, while revealing it for the meek. Because there's too much Narcissism among Christians and such movements, there the Ego of the Western mind compels us to think, that its “Me and nobody else but me” Isa 14:12-16; 47:8 at the same time there's too much Mysticism in the East, that all seems to blend together, loosing Jesus Christ as a person. The best admission, of course its a woman, came from Mary, who was just endorsed by Elisabeth, through John in her womb!! 1:39-56 The reason, why this didn't compel the authorities to crack down on them instantly, was that a woman's vow was only valid, if the Husband or Man in the House didn't disavow it before the evening Num 30:10-16 Its important to Christians, because Samuel was born like that, then Hannah prayed in the Church at the times of Eli and his sons, then the Ark was lost. 1Sa 1,2 What there the sins of Eli's sons, what made them vile in front of Jahveh, Lord of Hosts? They hired 14 year old girls to serve at the temple, so men would not have to do it, and as such, whenever they went up the stairs, it was not safe for work for the people working and going there, because it interrupted their holy thoughts. They also fucked them, and everybody knew. Not to mention they took from the offering, what was not rightfully theirs, making the people judge and mock the offering and the temple. It made God look like a cuck, who can't choose himself workers well. In a way, the same was true at the times of Jesus, where the Temple had become such a cuck. Mat 23:13-36 Coming back to Mary and Elisabeth, they both there pregnant, and since it was assumed, Mary did incest either with Joseph, for you can't fuck your wife betrothed to you, until she's in your house, She still legally belonged at that time to her Father. Or it could have allegedly be a Roman soldier. And as such, it wasn't deemed a threat. Why would you be scared of two pregnant women, musing about their unborn children and what will become of them. Shit happened all the time in Israel. The time then Simon Magus and the other insurgents emerged. The Authorities and the Church had their hands and mouths full of hot water and iron pots carrying hot ambers.

But Jesus talked in Parables, from which the most quoted is the different soils, see passages at the header. At the times, when he already was famed to be a miracle healer, so his homies expected him to perform like that. But they got Parables and rebukes instead. Now why are those soils so important? Lets parse through them, because Amway and other cross-marketings do the same approach, and it works.

1. Wayside Mat 13:4,19 Those are the people who are just vibing and casually listening and then tuning out, because something else interesting came up. You could call them also drifters, because you always meet them at the next rally front row. Because of them there is even a saying about “educated helplessness” when somebody is living on your faith alone. Take you out of the equation, and he dost believe no more and finds another movement or faith or whatever. Those you should drop no matter what, because their a waste of resources.

2. Rocks and Hills Mat 13:5,6,20,21 Those are the people, who hear the word and want to action it, but because of Alcohol drugs and family issues, it will come to naught. You can work with them, but don't expect too much. A person needs to want it Himself in order to get somewhere with Jesus Christ. Its like Navy Seals training. Its not the biggest fucker in boot-camp who saves the day, but the one, who is willing to push it through for his brothers, even when his faith and skills have given up. Also see (Mat 8:23-27) the level the Apostles there at. You will hear, when you come to faith, that Jesus disciples there some kind of Super beings. No, they there the scum of the earth. Rejects, today's church leaders would turn their eyes off, what wouldn't even fit into Hufflepuff in Hogwarts if you allow that comparison. They would be deemed muggles or at least Squibs, which is far worse, because you could be it, but you can't. Because Jesus was willing to work with Fishermen; Tax collectors; Zealots; Thieves. That's why they there chosen – too fuck with the elites. Franciscus Assisi was also told to preach to the Ravens and the Wolves, because his ideals about the monastery where'nt popular. Its the contrast, what matters, when you trying to reform something.

3. Mat 13:7,22 Navelgazers. Those are the people, who can understand the Word, but because they care about themselves, their reputation and what they could get out of it more. They will not bear true fruit. Its the segment of the Amber Heard's and other gold diggers or womanisers or black widows. Judas Iskariot was also there, and because he was a peg up from the others, he didn't care about, what he could loose. Mat 13:12 Even Lucifer fell out of Grace on that level. Loose your Ego, because its not You. It could be Lucifer or somebody else whispering to you, like proposed in the movie “Revolver” (2005 Jason Statham) Chess and Cons is the perfect blend in my opinion too. UWU

4. Mat 13:8,23 The doers. Please keep in mind, this is not an absolute hierarchy, when you paid attention. Don't expect to be instantly on level 4 because that would be more dreadful. Who so ever would be good to be your teacher! If you really are the Heyoka of the crowd, even though I think most of it is hype and vultures prying on the meek flesh. Because a true Prophet or Holy Fool still needs a community who vets him, before he becomes it. You can't be it on your own, where have been voices in the desert but they are rare. Its better to start off as the humble pie in a church or Community center. Its so easy to burn out as a Christian youth, so many loose their first love, because they go from Crusade to Crusade and then they grow old, and that is all they know! I lost some friends like that, then they went to yet another Crusade from ours, but the driver was a bit drowsy from Holy Spirit and fatigue, so when he entered the Serpents Pass in Estonia, which is notoriously bad for young drivers, it drove into the lane of a incombant car, who hadn't the time to respond. Many young Christians died in that crash, one girl was saved through long arduous prayer, but that was it. Poor father, who had to be it, for these Christians driving the other car. If you don't show results, Jesus may call you back! Never forget, who calls the shots, and why you are here.

The wheat and tares impacts all people, because all peoples hearts are the fields of Heaven and Hell. You decide, who's Temple you are and who will respond if you don't respect that. Every Bitch has its Pimp and every Hilt finds its Dagger. The mustard seed and Leven need to be taken together. This is the thing, what people despise in the woke, who are the dark reflection of the Christians and the Jews, for not acknowledging the ministry for 2000 years! Halleluyah! You need to be so open to the Word and make others receive it, like fermented Leven or the mustard seed impacts things. Because from a very minuscule thing greatness will emerge. The reason I loved Kevin E. Leven in Ben 10 so much. He would have been a definite pick from Jesus. Ben's Grandfather Max also, I would be iffy on Gwen but Ben would not be picked. Too obnoxious and full of himself, never understanding what the Omnitrix really was about. Your faith is the same kind of tool, which could be weaponised like the Woke do. This is the reason, why Jesus gave the warning about the pigs and dogs. For some just want to climb the ladder like Peter Dinklage (Tyrion Lannister) and then toss it away, so others can't use their example and climb it as well. The Pearl and Hidden Treasure are again to be understood together, because you have to be minute and take charge, when you think something is so good. Jesus has no time for dwellers who wait for a better day. You'll never get a better day. My best poems and essays are written at times, when I went through great tribulations and was ready to off myself and had to remind myself, how far I got with Jesus. The times there never good, see Jacobs words to the Pharaoh Gen 47:9 for the competition never sleeps. The parable of the dragnet speaks of the end times. If you don't take it serious, you could be the trash, what gets thrown away and not the good fish. Mat 24:36-51 Most of Christians will go to Hell, because they stay inside their circles and bubbles and churches and sing Halleluyah, while not getting, what is most important in the Life. Mercy and not Justice (Sacrifice) Because for a Jew Justice; Vengeance and Sacrifice where but one word Mišbat (H4941 judgment, manner, right, cause, ordinance, lawful, order, worthy, fashion, custom, discretion, law, measure, sentence, ) For the Man wasn't created for the sake of the Law, The Law and the Gospel was given unto us for the sake of Man coming back to God at his rightful place, what the Serpent corrupted at the Garden of Eden. But Men like to listen to women.

When Jesus taught like that, it pissed the authorities off, so much so, they tried to kill him, and cast him off the hill, the city was on, he preached. How dare the Son of Mary say that to us, who got it from Abraham Himself! Do you also have Abraham and Isak or some Temple where Yahveh dwelled before or some Pond in Bethesda, where the angel comes at a given time etc. Maybe you await the Jubilee or the Lords day? Halleluyah? Or haven't you heard: Am 5:18-27; Jer 7:12,34:8-17; Mat 7:21-23 also see the Sermon of the Mount Mat 5-7 which is the essence of Christianity. Do this and you shall live! Why did it pissed them off. Because he had no credentials. Just a carpenters Son, or maybe even a bastard like Jon Snow in Game of Thrones wants to be something something. Does that get in your way as well, little Christians? Bare true fruit and follow Christ, even if just a pervert is telling you thus, for you don't deserve a good prophet. Otherwise you would be smitten in front of him, like Dagon in his house. Have you already rebuked the woke and zealots wronging gamers and finding porn in anime/manga or games? Have you already rebuked the bear rape scene to affirm the Trans? No? Then fuck off, Jesus don't want your business! Find yourself somebody else to mooch on scrubs. You there too concerned, what the authorities and good people of this world would think about you. Will your petty church fill up, if you stand there... If you don't rebuild those youths and their things, Jesus wont rebuild You! Halleluyah

Tähenduse ja tähenduseta; tähendades täheta

 

I

Orderly Chaos and Chaos in Order;

bordering Treason, fence sitters throw waters.

Babies in basins are basking in cordial;

concord words stance orifice ordeal

without Flat-C. Placid emancipates Pears;

the Grapes there sour the Dates in tethers.

Two bears with meme I shall redeem.

II

Rulers rue Rules Rowers Ruler impure true:

brewers brew brewsters browning dew, I blink.

Greeners lean green breeding scheme blue;

I went to the cottage, where wolf ate shoe –

the Granny and Red Riding Hoe, I think

went to Che Granaries, to pimp'n'Crane.

The New TV thinktank in the milky-loo.

III

Hue let the fog shout about ado mount;

frog was kissed by a son of a Birch.

The Moon and Uranus followed the count;

down to Lesbos, to Cyprus Hind, found

a maiden in the Iron and a stone at the Arch.

The Grimdark magus Verdandi was strarch

40K with a sub on MGK and Dolby sound.

IV

Shoutout to the stout boyscout and loud;

I bar on the spacemark for Bismarck Hallmarked.

A lark in Kal-El and Klingon Empire cloud.

Rapping in Scat Fransisco of DS9 shroud.

The mystery was in the Schell-shocked bark

of an Ent, who transitioned into Tony Stark.

The weapons of mass distraction lol to clown.

V

Do I hear ye button raise, as I broker in Bram

Stoker, to Pecker a mile and back again.

Natural Born Christians where Chrome;

as the Thunderdome loaded Nickelodeon

for the Mad Max Opera Rex Pietas Gigas main.

The channel was highjacked by Zozo, Gaugain;

and the Zoroastrian Zeraphs top football slob.

Kaota ja Võitja

 

I

Lõhe kirikus, kui Sulev nõmmikus tuleb;

ummikus: „Tere Hommikut!“ üks puru rehv.

Katku juukse juurt, kui silmad sulen;

kust see Põhjanael kummi, kule!

Mine poti laadale ja sõida seenele, kehv –

ei või teed sõita ega juua neh!

Teine Eesti, mine pange ja võre.

II

Kolmas Eesti Esimesel on väike nõid;

Kapten Trumm lõi kepid puruks;

suusad jättis Soome Talve ootama. Troonide võid

süües, peas sumises aroom või kärbse-koi.

Kõik piilupardid ja kadehaned, muusad

on läinud soojale maale, tuusaks.

Ma tahaks Uzzale käristada Gardevoir.

III

Kuid Poku moon jäi kinni püüdmata;

sõnajala õis jäi üles tõusmata.

Ei saanud uus start-up hängimatta;

šeeritud kama suuras gängi, kotta.

Mäng oli: „Kalevipoeg kepib jälle!“:Marat'

Nimikangelane kaebas kohtusse -- „Pole tema!“

avalik arvamus, kui kollane kass ikka.

IV

Mängult ja mänguta, mingu ja manguna;

tähe närin hanguga nurina käevangus ma.

Tuli kari külapori vastu ja kuri Igor lubas

mul kohvile valget koort peale panna, Joonas.

Ma pidin kala välja oksendama; vingus ka,

nagu Tahma Toomas Tukiga kuid linguta;

polnud vast Taaveti kambast plangu kaak.

V

Enne kui risti ette lööd, vaata ruutu, ringi;

kolmnurga trisektsioonis kvadratuur Plutoga.

Mina otsin vaid suhet Sailor-Uranus lingis;

ta miskipärast ei avanud kuradile kingi.

Ma pidin siis oma kõrvitsatega Mewtwo

baari vantsima, et paar droppi Neutron

Damagochiga paari panda! Sain pingil.

VI

Ma keerasin teise põse ja küsisin aujärge;

kuriviam pages mu juurest, kui paha hais.

Üks Tont tuli Tootsil meelde, kandis kärge;

kuid Kiir andis köstrle üles ja musta märgi.

Piraat läks Sarumani Akadeemiasse Tais;

vikerkaare VIP oli Visa poolt: due May;

siiski aegus enne esimest märtsi märget.