Peace for the Earth.
(Peace Chants in Ejaculations)
By Agharowu Eyebira
Emmanuel (Honsbira)
Introduction: Obeisance
to a Haiku Lord.
i.
Forgive
me, Benshu,
If
I jag your ancient view,
As
though haze to chew.
ii.
Forgive me, Benshu.
In
Haikus’ time, who is who;
God-fried
thoughts to hew?
iii.
Forgive
me, Benshu.
If
my winter is jagg-ed,
Tracing
the quick queue.
iv.
Forgive
me, forgive.
My
midnight, mostly lone,
Like
Christ’s, all alone.
v.
Forgive
me, Benshu.
Coffined
in dews of hot days,
Seeking
Haikus’ ways.
vi.
Forgive
me, Benshu.
The
earlier you do, the worse.
Only
the right course.
vii.
Forgive me, Benshu,
If
I miss-give with your style,
Mixing
chime with bile.
viii.
Forgive
me, Benshu,
If my hewed hours become great.
Work with wits not few.
ix.
Let’s
smile broad in tears!
See how crooked my hours are;
Riding learners’ car!
x.
Ah, Benshu, forgive!
Now, for the East I must leave,
With ivy to cleave.
xi.
Forgive
me, Benshu;
Don’t
forgive when I don’t view
Your
who from mine who.
xii.
At
times, I cry loud;
At
times, I glide through the sky;
But
me you don’t laud.
xiii.
I
am low indeed.
Your
wits thriving like seed;
I
write this on reed.
xiv.
I
am wise really;
Near
to you I’m most silly;
In
new days chilly.
xv.
In
herbivory;
With
an hour in ivory,
This
is History.
xvi.
Forgive
me, Benshu!
New
scripts in adamancy!
Save
me dormancy!
xvii.
Forgive
me, Benshu.
When
I write my writ for peace
As
though war piece.
xviii.
Forgive
me, Benshu;
When
Naomi lived with Ruth,
She
would say the truth.
xix.
What
truth can there be?
Truth
comes only from time bee.
Fouled
pen in the lee.
xx.
Now
forgive, Benshu!
Now
see I’m errant in view!
Now
forgive, Benshu!
xxi.
Forgive
me, “Benshu,
If
I jag your ancient lines,
As
though haze to chew.”
Ejaculation 1.
What is peace per se?
1.
What
is peace per se?
What is peace as
times peace sees,
In hours out to sea?
2.
We
must call her fair.
Now, what is the
name of Peace?
Just like some
blue air?
3.
Peace
moves in secret.
Global peace
shall time release!
It’s time is
discrete.
4.
Abode
in real clique,
Proud peace with
time is coming,
The time to
critique.
5.
Wooled
like lion’s mane,
Sweet, like
Spring-in-autumn songs,
Goodly peace
won’t wane.
6.
Peace,
like millipede
From foul fronts
her hours shall come –
Verbal Eastern reed!
7.
Game
of Love is on.
Shaggy, like old
Crag and Tail,
Peace sings “On,
come on.”
8.
Peace,
I invoke you!
In your season,
who is free?
Quotes peace
creeds in view!
9.
Peace,
I invoke you!
Time, low in
your feud-free lane,
Fills your rules
to rue.
10.
The
world, dried like hide,
It’ll on soft, slower tide float
Through the
globe and wide.
Ejaculation 2.: Peace Rally
1.
In
Sicilian tide,
There is much ability
During Peace
rally.
2.
Oh,
God, we need God.
When you keep us
fly like bird,
Peace,
like God, is god.
3.
Peace
is a time feast;
E’en in the Modern Near East,
Peace is born by
beast.
4.
Peace
grows like Ivy.
On wars grows
yeast, merely;
Too late; too
early.
5.
On
the Danube shore,
Into plains,
peace times do bore –
Peace songs,
fore to fore.
6.
Peace,
falling in Fall,
On the world’s
head peace slants tall.
Peace in death
of Saul!
7.
Oh,
Saul, it is late.
The all-hour
ills must abate.
How is Israel’s
state?
8.
Can
one imagine?
If we can’t
start peace engine,
The end’s peace
famine.
9.
Low
peace has high rage.
Its true
strength has true age,
Of treats, stage
to stage.
10.
Now,
Peace can rampage;
An old Denkyrian
adage
On Hegelian page.
Ejaculation 3. Hegelianism
1.
Hegelian
image,
Happy time, though without norms,
Shall come in new norms.
2.
Tumults
rise on peace;
New peace in Mathematics
Sings stanced semantics.
3.
Wars
wings now must wring;
Their graves, as extant relics,
Are new world
basics.
4.
Peace basicity,
Crowing loud in
diverse days
Keep man at the
bays.
5.
New
peace, not basic,
Basicity of acids,
Quotes
anti-peace creeds.
7.Crude peace call is cold,
Hard warriors
and their techniques
Waste Summer
peace cliques.
8.Old Australians, bold,
Learn modern
wars in Classics,
Using peace
Physics.
9. Bismarck’s war was old.
War he adored
like comics;
Like peaceful
Coptics.
10.Tales of war
are told,
Peace new and
ancient antics
Is Metaphysics.
Ejaculation 4. Peace Relics
1.
Peace
and peace relics,
Take old chariot
Asiatic
To prone
pacific.
2.
Spirits
of stale wars;
It’s time, like
old mechanics'
“Knocks to know a
knave.”
3.
Woe!
What is this woe?
When will he for
peace womb crave,
Call to close crude
cave?
4.
Wars
and war stronghold;
The yore, like new
mechanics,
Use
chaste cosmetics.
5.
War
neck let peace hold;
In summer time,
in Autumn,
With men in
column.
6.
Behold,
time, behold,
Glued to greed
like neurotics,
And
schizophrenics!
7.
Breasts
of graves, budded.
Brave and bold
in organics,
Now, are weak
acids.
8.
Breasts
of brave death, oh!
Brash death
times in bric-a-brac;
Hour of peace
these lack.
9. Breasts of brave death, oh!
Crude and rude;
pale top to pack,
Operate in the
dark.
10. Breasts of
brave death, oh!
On our heads peace has war marks;
Singing songs
like old larks.
Ejaculation 5. Breasts of Peace
1.
Breasts
of peace has marks!
Hard hands and hold we will hack,
As the hour fire
sparks.
2.
Breasts
of brave death, oh!
Modern world in
full aback,
To peace takes
us back.
3.
Breast
of old war, oh!
Squeaking spears
in hours that bark
It speaks of peace
mark.
4.
Breasts
of old peace, oh!
Its strongest
times under attack,
Take torn towns
and sack.
5.
Breasts
of brave death, oh!
Our heads, new
in nursed attack,
Bad beginnings
crack.
6.
Breasts
of brave wars, oh!
Drenched in darkest water brack,
Fail killed like
Barak.
7.Historicity,
In days of modernity
Is alacrity.
8.Full alacrity,
Otolaryngology,
Means peace
oddity.
9. In diversity;
In winters of
unity,
Thrives
docility.
10.Hard civility
In God-grown
community
Births new peace
rally.
Ejaculation 6. So Hilly?
1.
Ah,
so? So hilly?
In those days,
one old city
Layed peace eggs
freely.
2.
Even
so? Really?
Wartime-sought
ability
Is reality.
3.
Newest
verity,
Most ancient
civility,
Is sure unity.
4.
Yes,
old wars shall end!
In this, our modern Townsend
Shall with Peace descend?
5.
Ah
me, oddity!
Ah me, commonality!
Ah me, new entity!
6.
Wars
wakes cruelty,
Gripping peace,
willy-nilly.
Are our days
silly?
7.
Peace
to come early;
We are bereft
totally;
Peace road too chilly.
8.
All
our roads hilly,
Peace befriends
us merely;
And this is
timely.
9.
When
men are holy,
When no longer
unholy,
They tease peace
daily.
10.
Sounds of love turns low,
Over ancient
voice of war,
Shall teach rights through Law.
Ejaculation 7. Hope
1.
Sounds
of love turns sour,
Now, and in the
heretofore:
It is hope,
therefore.
2.
Sounds
of love turns low.
Harshest times
in choicest core
Wear self off
like whore.
3.
Sounds
of war turns low.
4.
In
the morn, from shore to shore,
Peace knocks, door to door.
5.
Sounds
of love, too low,
Into war heart
how we bore -
Through hours,
forty-four!
6.
In
its peaceful role,
Wars give
all-the-time hazards –
Like tyrant
lizards.
7.
In
its peaceful role,
Wars rob us of
our proud pilchards –
Our hard-hour
gizzards.
8.
In
its peaceful time,
Wars quote the
creeds of wizards –
Like vinous hazards.
9.
In
our daily work,
War wakes woes
with weak sluggards
Like a flirting cork.
10.
Few fare in full feuds.
Its economy of
scale
Shall kill
mid-night wail.
Ejaculation 8: Time Monotony
1.
Some
keep wits in pale.
Time monotony,
in bale,
Holding peace to
hail.
2.
Few
fare in full feud;
Autonomy, sweet
like ale,
Drinks new
ginger-ale.
3.
Few
fare for full feud.
This agronomy,
too pale,
Thinks of hours
tell-tale.
4.
Few
fare for foul feud:
When they hear
the nightingale,
In Galingale.
5.
Few
fare in full feud.
For now, peace,
never too stale,
Fights like duck
male.
6.
Few
work for full feud.
Like the
Shakespeare’s Ganymede,
These take time
God-made.
7.
Peace,
oh, come to all;
This season, lone or in Fall;
Its weird name shall
call.
8.
World
weeping for peace!
What a week of hope is this!
Washed wools of
worries!
9.
Peace,
oh, come to all;
This season,
spring or Summer,
Talks of an
order.
10.
Now, peace must sing loud,
If weird time we
must applaud,
Witnessed by
proud cloud.
Ejaculation 9. Israel
1.
Israel
love, allowed,
He loved no
truth hours – Achan!
Achan died a
ban.
2.
Wars,
on heads of wars;
War effects,
non-personal –
Peace time
arsenal.
3.
Like
the Suez Canal,
Peace is
non-political –
Reactive rascal!
4.
No! Eyebira –
Life is a wheel
of Era –
Europe or Asia.
5.
Peace
breeds no era;
Shape of Peace, Eyebira;
Springs in
Illyria.
6.
Daily
peace in cells;
Straight lines
cutting parallels –
There is growth
in dells.
7.
Share
timed peace for all;
Straights lines
cutting parallels,
Alternates
equal.
8.
Share
timed peace for all;
Straight lines
cutting parallels –
Opposites take
call.
9.
Peace,
oh, come to all;
Like the hanging
grape in fall,
We are
all-for-all.
10.
Peace
the world wearies!
But decked day
of dreams do dawn.
Based beast of
berries!
Ejaculation 10. Where peace is
1.
We
know where peace is;
All the time, in
the lines of poem.
Oh, Jerusalem!
2. Oh,
that happy home!
Hymns of sobriety of old!
Oh, the happy loam!
3. For
Peace, be able.
By
now, we turn the table.
It’s
been sad scramble.
4. Peace
sings songs like crow.
Never it will give us love;
In
its Demand Curve.
5. High
love breeds high peace.
When Love falls, peace will fall, too;
With this law in view.
6. Peace
crusaders think
Of
oceans where priced peace sinks;
Hours,
full – without blinks!
7. Tumult
gong is rung;
But
not like our peace gong-gong,
Rung
daily along.
8. Poor
peace extending,
Is
backed by truth to extend
To
ends without end.
9. Peace
shall come to be.
To
tap peace, kill the red bee
Whose
juice is not free.
10.
Peace princes in price,
Crusader’s
neurons shall rise;
High
like padi rice.
Ejaculation 11. True Peace
1. True
peace comes like mice;
For
lack of hour, we lack ours;
True
peace has no scars.
2. Yes,
Peace and war, same;
None
of them has its own name -
They
are lion’s mane.
3. What
is Peace-keeping,
Peace
keeping, not peace-making?
It
is mind-matching.
4. What
is peace-matching?
My
God! What is peace-doing?
This
time, ask Peace King.
5. We
know the Peace King;
In hours of the peace-maker,
Hours of war worker.
6. He
brews peace in wars.
Like
the income of old whores,
Brewed
peace is new curse.
7. Peace
is axiom;
Poisoning
time opium …
No,
swamped plasmodium.
8. I
hear Peace humming,
Unheard
in deeps of my soul
In
misted morning.
9. God,
Peace I’m writing.
Your throne, far from the world, whole,
Procures
peace all spring.
10.
God is verity,
Indescribability
Serves
our peace in tea.
Ejaculation 12. Time
1. Time
tea! What I see!
It
is time – Modernity –
Full
ability.
2. Peace civility –
Days
of specificity –
Is
agility.
3. Peace must hatch with time –
There
is much disquiet, now –
To
pick war-filled clime.
4. Peace
must grow with days.
Like
Bashan cows and their rows,
Peace
craves newest ways.
5. Oh,
God, I do know.
“But
this time, what can I show?”
Peace
sings in row.
6. Peace
smiles is total,
Secret,
like killing cabal,
Endoral
coral.
7. Algebra of Peace!
What
a figure rough is this?
The
Lord’s time it is.
8. Simple
, but not hard,
Real
peace, like real Algebra,
Gives
feuds the time card.
9. Algebra
of woes and wars!
This
shall X on us to scorn,
Chewing
peace as corn.
10.
Days and days pass by.
So,
shall shrewd wars sing “bye-bye”
Like
cows cutting rye.
Ejaculation 13. All Days
1. All
days peace shall try.
Too few right things wars have done.
The rest is waste wring.
2. The
Peace tree must grow,
To
block the inroad of feuds
Days,
fried dreid of foe.
3. We
climb the day high,
When,
with Peace, we march kai, kai,
And
sing walahi!
4. At
last, true peace reigns.
When
war crowns shall smile abroad,
There
are no more pains.
5. Today is pregnant!
Tomorrow
bears sons of gnat.
Such
is Peace baby.
6. Linear
Expansions
Empowers
our winter scions,
In
Peace-feud union.
7. Peace is a true Art.
At the Island Icaria,
Truth time Peace will cart.
8. Peace
won’t learn Science.
Because Art and Science are one,
Their time’s lost to none.
9. If
x equals y,
Where x and k are the same,
Then, k is y; but why?
10.
Cut by a straight line,
Parallel lines quote Science laws,
Stitch in time saves nine.
Ejaculation 14. Laws
1. Cut
straight to shine,
Opposite angles, equal,
Corresponding, fine.
2. Cut
by a straight line,
The alternates are the same;
Time of
Peace now mine.
3. Cut
by a straight line,
Vertically opposites
Join the hour to shine.
4. Like
Dy/Dx,
Shortness of Peace is excess,
A time of recess.
5. Peace
as piece of war,
Without troubles peace won’t fall,
Like a Summer dull.
6. The
carp needs true peace.
The tree monkey needs it, too.
To all, peace is dew.
7. There
is time for peace.
Also, there is time for war.
Both know, but one law.
8. When
war greets grand peace,
No,
when peace greets grand war,
God’s
law is at fore.
9. Yes,
when feud births peace,
When the peace fails to birth war,
Round smiles drop the jaw.
10.
“Ah,
ah,” all the year,
There
is just one thing to fear:
Land
drowned in peace dear.
Ejaculation 15. Growth and Peace
1. No
peace in chased deer.
Growth and peace have but a tow,
Tow through time to go.
2. The
poised war is locked.
Peace times shall peace-like ones opt
To pick peace unblocked.
3. The stanced wars are tame.
And in hours low as the kame,
Time gives peace its name.
4. The
stanced war will end.
When
coals of peace descend,
God
great peace shall send.
5. Wars shall bathe the land.
Peace shall take a garland,
To the far inland.
6. When
wars bathe the land,
Swimming peace like the pilchard,
Sing songs like the bard.
7.
Peace
time gives a round.
War turns peace around, around.
Gripping pace full crowned.
8.
Peace, peace, be able.
Hour, hour, now tell
us the state?
Is it soon or
late?
9. Peace
sings songs like dove.
Never will it light red stove;
From heaven above.
10.
High love breeds high pink.
The
less the love, the less, peace;
Peace,
afloat or sink.
Ejaculation 16. Peace
Crusaders
1. Peace
crusaders think
Of days when priced peace sinks.
Shall peace sing and sink!
2. Peace
respects Science.
Prone peace essence of the time –
Invades ones conscience.
3. This law, hard I feel,
Time, safe like the kola nut,
Strange like coconut.
4. Argon is too rare!
Hydrogen,
not, is too light;
Like
Peace, just too bare.
5. Expansivity
Empowers our winter scions,
In reality.
6. Peace, being an art,
In
times rich in Calculus,
Truth
time Peace must start.
7. Oh, real peace in wits.
Because
Art and Science are gone,
Peace
has gone to stone.
8. Peace comes by and by,
Coming
in a time without name,
If
heaven or sky?
9. Peace is
nine in nine,
In
peace times, things ten-ten,
Like
Ancient Eden.
10.
Peace
time must be mine,
From
the outside or in inside;
Everything
as fine.
Ejaculation
17. Peace Shall Dine
1. On wars peace shall dine,
War
is peace and its new name;
These
new days are kine.
2. Filled like richest spine,
In old locales and old sites,
Our
creeds peace recites.
3. Peace
is in excess;
When shall I seek its recess?
Save it or it wrecks!
4. Tumult
time is peace.
It is like hours in Hong Kong,
Playing war-filled song.
5. We are extending,
Surely, we are receding
To time yet to sing.
6. Peace shall live to be.
Peace shall cry to tap the bee,
Most honorably.
7. The price of prone Peace,
Defended in time and pace,
Raises a new case.
8. True
peace is warlike;
For lack of hour, we lack ours;
Wars, crossing the bars.
9. Peace and feuds are come.
Both of them hide all the hour –
Later to hover.
10.
We must be laughing,
All the time always weeping,
We must be thinking.
Ejaculation 18. Peace Making
1. What is peace-making?
This
is our time of thinking
As
proud peace is king.
2. We know peace and war.
We
know that war is at fore.
Think
of peace, therefore.
3. We make peace in wars.
Like the whore seeking her chore,
Wearing gowns of curse.
4. Peace is a union
In my diverse opinion,
Like summer’s onion.
5. As peace is humming,
Through my mind today to role,
Then, wars are coming.
6. Of peace I’m talking.
Under its throne as a whole,
I dance and I sing.
7. Peace must hatch with time –
There is much disquiet, now –
To take some new wine.
8. Peace must grow with May.
Peace has been stunted in holes.
Peace craves it new way.
9. Oh, God, now I know.
God, to unknown peace I bow.
Oh God, your peace, Oh!
10.
Peace in arrears,
Small like the Suez Canal,
Barks like dogs: wal, wal.
Ejaculation 19. Total Arithmetic
1. ’Rithmetic, total.
What a rigor never free?
In God’s time I see.
2. The
time shall come soon
When we use the smallest spoon,
Spoon meant for the noon.
3. The time shall come soon
When there is no time for war,
With all minds open.
4. The days shall come soon
All those dead to peace and cry;
Never more to die.
5. In my mind in truth,
Deceits and frowns are nothing –
As in mind of Ruth.
6. As in mind of Ruth,
When
wars become most ruthless,
Ruth
is most faultless.
7. The day mostly high,
When, below good things do ply,
There is peace to buy!
8. At last, Naomi
Now, like the Irrawaddy
Cries of peace to be.
9. Peace give us new prize,
When all the mind they comprise,
Bumped peace shall arise.
10.
Today is a gnat!
The morrow is a time ant,
Too hard, too extant.
Ejaculation
20. Resistant Peace
1.
Wars
sing tunes distant.
Every time in
wholes and halves,
Peace, most
resistant.
2.
Poems
of Lord Browning,
Now sing sounds from pole to pole,
Writing my doing.
3.
To
God I’m writing,
His throne, far
from the world whole,
Gives Autumn and
Spring.
4.
At
times, God’s bells ring;
Our failure to
take our role,
Makes our
stomach wring.
5.
The
bell is sole king,
In midst of
kings, he is sole;
Sometimes, mute
like mole.
6.
Mole,
not molecule,
The unseen mole
is the rule,
For all hour in
full.
7.
Noble
like Johnbull,
Hard, but easy
like time bull,
Peace peeps,
pure and full!
.
8.
He
sits still on wool;
But he shows up
like ships hull,
His ruder, tight-pull.
9.
His
mind is too full;
Pleas and
incense smoke in pool,
Like Osei’s stool.
10.
Full
Introduction!
The Word is
linked to a God;
When we live as
guard.
Ejaculation 21. Time of Peace
1.
Time
of peace in bad;
When we waste wars which we
won,
Blaming our good gun.
2.
Predestination!
Spherical
ordination?
Consolidation!
3.
We
smile with the sun.
We have wept in
heat and crack,
The sun smiling
back.
4.
The
sun must smile back;
Tomorrow and
tomorrow;
Through time to
borrow.
5.
Through
time we borrow.
Very stagnant we
have been;
Silent like seed
bean.
6.
Silent
like the bean,
Our tones like
John the Baptist’s,
Our ways peace
then twists.
7.
Love
days shall not twist.
See how meandered
life is,
Too removed from
peace.
8.
With
faults we kiss fear.
But the Lord has
built us bold;
In peace just as
old.
9.
Our
peace chants get old.
Though it works
in fits and starts,
Fresh peace the
Lord starts.
10.
Odd
peace the Lord starts.
Through
Christocentricity,
True peace we
study.
Ejaculation 22. Man, Moody
1.
Man
is most moody!
Though hard, his
forebears were none;
However now
prone!
2.
Men
drags Satan’s bone;
But when the
face of Peace shines,
They call God through
phone.
.
3.
Divine
telephone,
Working through
space and time gone,
Gives man divine
tone.
4.
Man
in divine tone,
Displeases Man
every hour
Like ITC zone.
5.
This
life one sees there,
Request that all
be sincere,
For God’s always here.
6.
The
Lord will hear us;
Hope from here
to back of earth,
Will light
through this course.
7.
Failing
us before,
He will hear us
from below,
Even in hollow.
8.
Earth
is in blank space;
Almighty God is
the case,
Everywhere, time,
pace.
9.
Pay
from each planet,
God all the time
immanent,
Will our plea
magnet.
10.
The
space, going round,
Kupers’
Liminality,
Sings peace,
time sound.
Ejaculation 23: Breathing!
1.
Breathing
without bound,
To the owner times
rebound,
Peace placed on
ground.
2.
The
earth as the Lord’s,
E’en ants with
Him in accords,
Sing at night
like birds.
3.
So,
the Lord listens,
Even while in
the heavens,
Or to Mars
driven.
4.
Will
you come back now?
How I long to be
with you –
In your shroud
as dew?
5.
I
watched Peace buried;
The seventh day he
hurried,
His abode,
varied.
6.
I
saw Peace planted
Into a time undated,
With matriarchs
rated.
7.
With
prized Peace always,
One has to merge into time.
But time gives
delays.
8.
When
he was wanted,
Into time Word
departed,
Into time, he
parted.
9.
The
day peace parted,
Reddened tears
were imported;
False worms
elated.
10.
In
real heretofore,
The worms were
disappointed
In most base
hour sour!
Ejaculation 24. Peace, Ungated
1.
Though
tomb showers and pours,
And becoming
ungated,
Heaven is
chanted.
2.
Unintimated,
Peace left us,
hours unrated
As though in
hatred.
3.
My
hot cries cooked ray,
As peace moved
afar away,
Like a raining day.
4.
Keeping
me heated,
When afar peace
ascended,
The world was
bearded.
5.
Yes,
the wave fish waves;
Each removed
initial cares,
Sent to earth
and caves.
6.
This
is Hollow earth!
And when He put
this in place,
He gave joy to
wreath.
7.
Into
time Peace sped;
My lips on his
breast then fed,
Like bride to be
wed.
8.
Geared
like spirits weird,
I am by you this
endeared;
On Iroko bed.
9.
Where
we lay as dead,
All day living
worms shall feed,
Smearing like
time herd.
10.
God
is not mated.
Life-time chime
are vomited,
When Sprites are
naked!
Ejaculation 25. Becoming Noted
1.
Becoming
noted?
No, since the
trip is started,
The shroud is
knitted.
2.
Happy
shroud knitted;
In tears away
you parted,
Paul’s peace
smiles noted.
3.
My
night robe lauded,
Divinity John
lathed,
Is met white,
though red.
4.
Do
the first thing first!
On the day you
breathe your last,
You leave wars
to frost.
5.
Frost
made out of tears,
Was food when
the die was cast,
When tears were
loved wares.
6.
Wares
too forgotten.
All the while
our spirit reshaped
Than not more
often.
7.
More
often than not,
Peace draws
lines like Ascari.
Looking? We
cannot.
8.
We
could not see well,
The glare of God
digs a well;
And the well
gives yell.
9.
War
is a colloid;
Pure peace is in
love alloyed;
This message is
boiled.
10.
We
yelled, but too much!
When God won’t
hear our weep,
Peace elements rush.
Ejaculation 26. Same Locus
1.
God’s
darts can crush.
All the while,
we are smiling
On the same
locus.
2.
From
a locus sad,
We started with
red candles lit
That death is
not bad.
3.
We
are too weak, here.
But what dare we
do not dare,
Calling God all
day?
4.
Peace
has gone, but there;
He takes shapes
in the mirror,
In our moons of
tear.
5.
Our
tears cleanse the moon,
Made unwholesome
by dirges,
Night-in-morn
and noon.
6.
At
the time of loss,
We could not
stop this cleansing.
We just held the
cross.
7.
The
cross that did speak,
When the
crucified was gagged,
Bore peace signs
un-gagged.
8.
In
the room centre,
The cross always
gives utterance
As if an altar.
9.
In
the room centre,
It always gives
awareness
Like the game of
chess.
10.
A
fine piece of mess;
It’s a radial
drainage guess
From an ancient
tower.
Ejaculation 27. Crossing
1.
The
cross sinks lower,
Then, Christ was
on His legs;
The two too-pegged
legs.
2.
This
stands for God’s town.
Each for both
ends of the road,
Witnessed by old
clown.
3.
Oton is one end;
The other end is
Osi
To these the
hours tend.
4.
Oton is one end,
Where we saw
Henry Townsend
In those days on
end.
5.
The
other, busy;
All the time,
not less easy,
Sees things in
prayer.
6.
The
prayer gives us bliss;
For those in
want of God’s mind,
This times peace
gives kiss.
7.
Juno
helped the birds,
Legs of the
cross were the Lord’s:
Yes, yes, in
those days.
8.
Juno
blows sweet pipe;
Hatred change to
hope in ring
When mid-night
bells ring.
9.
Juno
blows sweet pipe,
The face of non-love
to spite,
Love on moon to
write.
10.
Juno
knows quite right:
By now, the
cross grips our day.
This we see
today.
Ejaculation 28. One Fears
1.
One
fears to this day,
Honest birds
gather round here,
Like Christ’s on
Mount Dear.
2.
Like
Christ on the mount,
Our cross does
not teach sermon,
It lures
season’s count.
3.
Spirit
on the Mount,
Isn’t it peace
on the Mount,
In every
account?
4.
Which
is more powerful,
The cross or
Jesus, lawful?
Time quiz is
awful!
5.
Cross
in our ego,
Christ, gone,
along springs ago,
Smoothens the
cross, oh.
6.
Giving
it full strength,
The sluggish
cross fights for us
On daily locus.
7.
On
daily locus,
The locus of
speaking herbs,
Curses of the
Serbs.
8.
The
Serbians know how,
In those days of
low knowledge
The world war
did wedge.
9.
The
Serbians know how,
Some of these
worshipping naught,
Are by tumults
caught.
10.
We,
like ancient Scots,
Mystery weaves
us like webs,
In hours of low
small slots.
Ejaculation 29. Peace Hours
1.
Peace
hours the day blots.
When from the
high cliff we see,
Learning the
whole sea.
2.
When
the rivers ebb,
The wits must be
learnt in SPEB
From the
beginning!
3.
How
in this we grow!
And how we have
been so low!
A real why and
how!
4.
Yes,
wits make us grow,
Wits flee the
epicenter,
Stored in Moon’s
goiter.
5.
Bible
and the plough,
Like the
Christians and the Cross,
Mytho-season dough.
6.
Peace
flows towards God,
In flow from the
inner core,
In flow, time at
fore.
7.
The
cross and the Lord,
Will never
ignorance spread
When the going
is red.
8.
The
cross and the saints,
Like the Bible
and the plough,
Mystic days must
show.
9.
When
those two merge up,
And sickness
they edge out,
Men are filled
with clout.
10.
Cross
peace dares with doubt;
They can sing
epic or dirge,
Divinity none.
Ejaculation 30. Christ
1.
Cross
and Christ are one,
Like male and
female in cone,
When they dig
child mine.
2.
The
cross and the Christ!
Like the
ploughers and the plough
My hour, saved
from cough.
3.
Our
time sings unknown,
Where there is
wit, there is time,
Mystics sing
their own.
4.
Mind
of peace is deep.
But not like the
ocean deep,
Riding timeless
jeep.
5.
Mind
of cross is deep;
The mind of man
is shallow,
Filled with new
moon tip.
6.
Minds
of cross and man,
A separate
all-hour combine,
Works like a
turbine.
7.
Mind
of cross and man,
Cross and man
cannot be one,
All the time and
none.
8.
All
the time, no time,
There must always
be rhyme
In full mystic
clime.
9.
In
all mystic clime,
When ignorance
fills the mine,
The cross gives
us chant.
10.
In
the peaceful cant,
In a real
non-peaceful dew,
Time and cross
we chant.
Ejaculation 31. Bird of Peace
1.
Pigeons
rant the cant,
Guide and clear
like that of Kant,
Of the age of
Comte.
2.
But
what are these chants?
Chants of the
make of Moses
By the old
oases!
3.
We
learn wits in chants;
But we learn stupidity,
When in oddity!
4.
Roles
of chants are dual:
Our love chant
is Bhamari
In times primary.
5.
What
are these errants?
What God did in
creation
Were not works,
but chants!
6.
“Let
there be”, there is!
Like springs of
Irrawaddy
Working, time on
time.
7.
The
peace makes us live,
Without the peace,
all is dead,
Early to be led.
8.
The
force is still here;
Never elsewhere,
anywhere,
Making us look
rare.
9.
This
creed of nature,
Unlike the creed
of culture,
Is active index.
10.
When
love gives hisses,
Indices have
threads in grid,
Peace must war
get rid.
Ejaculation 32. Peace Creed
1.
The
creed is our grid,
Our good times
are linked to deed,
Deed written on
reed.
2.
Summer
writes God’s bid,
The core of thin
reeds read,
A plant ploughed
for reed.
3.
A
plant mild fair mead;
This man’s dirty
time made void,
Unstudied geoid.
4.
The
end is the start,
Time and time
are in a cart,
In mind of God
sat.
5.
Earth
sleeps on a mat.
When the time
comes, it rises
Like Ethiope’s Rases.
6.
Like
Rhoony’s passes,
Rays of hope in
peace evades
The veinous
landscapes.
7.
Days
in the Cascade,
Night in dried
Aidelaide,
Mystic laws obey.
8.
These
are instances,
The exponent
hitherto law
Is always at
fore.
9.
A
most new system!
This we wear as
Christ’s emblem!
In city Salem!
10.
Why
is this the case?
The dead grown
is dead indeed –
Like pea in its
mead.
Ejaculation 33. Peace Weed
1.
Is
it peace weed?
Seed must die so
as to live,
With time to
co-live.
2.
Is
that why we die?
The heart, dead,
colouring earth?
Is that day a
myth?
3.
Like
smartest earthworms,
Souls grid
through womb of earth
In the hour of
death!
4.
Like
a peaceful worm,
Like the time-made
tilapia,
Our Souls are
happier.
5.
The
earth breathes all times,
Its breathing
can be controlled,
Divinity souled.
6.
The
earth breathes all times,
Without its
nostrils like ours,
It breathes like
John Hines.
7.
The
earth breathes all times,
Holding breadth,
rhymes upon rhymes,
Tasting sour
like limes.
8.
The
breathing is strength.
It makes the
mortal long for God,
E’en in hours of
death.
9.
The
breathing is wit;
Making humans
look unfit,
When each day is
lit.
10.
The
breathing, poison,
Great Lord, now
we can reason.
“Death is life’s
cousin”.
Ejaculation 34. Yes!
1.
Yes,
it is poison,
Working
powerfully, unseen,
In its hourly
scene.
2.
The
breathe is poison!
Breathe of
peace, a time prana,
Was used by
Hana.
3.
Who
was this Hana?
Not in time of
Elkana,
But seed of
Cana.
4.
The
belief of Cana,
Centered that
time on Shiloh,
Had its peace
colour.
5.
The
earth’s tone of old,
Some fragile, some too bold,
Built strength,
mould on mould.
6.
The
earth’s shape of old,
With its
non-colour, God-made,
Keeps the souls
re-made.
7.
Tone
of earth of old,
Shall not need
to be retold,
Like the glare
of gold.
8.
Like
the glare of gold,
Like the bleak
of the midnight,
Peace kills
peace – like knight.
9.
Like
the shine of gold,
Union with God
in those days,
Worked to hours,
full ways.
10.
How
do thoughts work out?
How does
lucidity fail?
Is peace time a
whale?
Ejaculation 35. Leaf of Peace
1.
Peace
leaf, green, not pale;
All times gives
great messages
Of saints
dressed as male.
2.
Minds
are not like this;
Remaining as in
God’s time,
As peace souls
shall kiss.
3.
Many
spirits kiss,
Since then, in
big spirit grooves,
Divinity moves.
4.
The
spirits descend,
The peace
sprites with God ascend,
As the seasons
tend.
5.
Good
spirits descend,
As ancient
Greeks would calend,
Gnostics guns to
gnaw.
6.
Knowing
all the herbs,
The herbs
themselves do portend
In peace-inclined
trend.
7.
God’s
sprites pluck peace herbs.
The herbs become
configured,
Inherent peace, doored.
8.
Lark’s
lips lick large leaves,
Like the Lord’s
on lane of loaves,
In those days of
eaves.
9.
The
leaves, now, can speak;
The leaves, none
shall ever shriek;
With peace,
peak-on-peak.
10.
The
leaves can’t be weak;
Their work is
crowing like soft cock
On a morning
rock.
Ejaculation 36. Leaf of Peace
1.
Peace
leaf now, like cock;
Peace hater pierce
out their tongues
Like the dead in
morgues.
2.
The
leaves, now can act;
In this
man-green leaf compact,
Time shows the
impact.
3.
The
leaves, now, are leaves;
Hitherto, these
sheets were none;
Hitherto being
stone.
4.
The
leaves, now, are leaves;
Leaves that
bigger leaves will eat
In hours of
peace feat.
5.
The
leaves, now, no leaves,
Empower those
sheets, those great gnats,
Gnawing like giants.
6.
The
leaves, now, sing bold.
Peace tales,
now, must be re-told
In wits like
Leopold.
7.
Carbon
dioxide.
Planktons
produce oxygen –
Never hydrogen.
8.
Pin
yet to describe,
Plankton produce
oxygen,
Peace oceans,
decide.
9.
The
O2 cycle,
When plankton
make oxygen,
Peace is at Walden.
10.
The
O2 cycle:
But for what is
this studied,
Shall God be
varied.
Ejaculation 37. Oxygen
1.
O2
is carried;
Unlike the
motorcycle,
Works Natures
recycle.
2.
The
O2 cycle,
Unlike the
geometric cycle,
Is Nature’s mind
read.
3.
The
O2 cycle,
Like all time
Perihelion,
Thinks of Aphelion.
4.
The
O2 cycle,
Like the oval
eyes of circle,
Alternates with
time.
5.
The
time marks the hour;
Not all times
plants are in flower:
Watch
Eisenhower.
6.
When
God’s grid is marked,
Indestructibility,
Breeds ability.
7.
Time
dies, we are born;
Time lives; but
we die and die;
Like Z and Y.
8.
Other
things are true,
All negations
you must face
Like P and Q.
9.
Love
peace chanted y;
At first no one
could say why;
One could only
try.
10.
You
say anything.
But mind you,
this is nothing.
peace time is something.
Ejaculation 38. Fresh Things
1.
When
we say fresh things,
At times, we
don’t say a word.
Fish don’t live
on fins.
1.
We
hear unblown horn;
At times, this
can break curved morn,
When peace link
is born.
2.
We
see the horn blown;
Like seeds,
fertility grown,
In
hour, sole Gods-known.
3.
We
see the horn blown;
Like ancient
balloon up-flown,
Peace proud eyes
to frown.
4.
Their
eyeballs empower,
When foul
negations aspire,
On peace paper pyre.
5.
The
deep earth is dark;
The mystic light
lightens it –
Peace times, bit
by bit.
6.
The
deep earth is dark,
Her penetrability,
Times new will
mark.
7.
The
moist slit will sit,
On the seam in
view of time;
This time wits
consist.
8.
This
time wits consists,
Wits far
ignorance resists.
Yet, pure peace persists.
9.
The
heap of the saints,
When bereft of
all its scents,
Ghosts it always
sends.
Ejaculation 39. Peace!
1.
Peace
and his paints;
Their sonorous night
voice
Dunes like
tortoises.
2.
The
dunes have full eggs;
Hard like the
Saharan ergs;
Found round
morning regs.
3.
Heap
of the giants;
Busy like bright
summer ants,
Fills our peace
with chants.
4.
None
shall hear this word;
Word made to be
full absurd,
Words, all
times, like bird.
5.
None
shall hear these words,
All must listen
to its speech,
Its midnight dew
rich.
4.
None
shall hear these words,
At the horizon,
some dots,
Plain peace time,
our forts.
5.
None
shall hear these words;
Would they were
plain, we are glad!
In seasons peace-clad.
6.
In
the morn thus sheep;
From the night
our souls they seep;
Through peace
navels peep.
7.
They
suck and up leap,
Weeping might
roofs they unzip,
View peace love’s
fair hip.
8.
Peace
cries loud at night,
Like thick bears
along the Bight,
Crying in full
might.
Ejaculation 40. Night
1.
Sprites
sing all the night;
Peep all night
on heads that lie,
As peace routes we
ply.
2.
As
sprites ply peace route,
Ancient Naomi and
Ruth,
Would sound
unsound flute.
3.
Air
from them is cold,
Its’ hotness
nipping night sleep,
Mounts on our
trunks, bold.
4.
Sprites
build on our trunks,
Midnight war so
stale now ranks,
Like acids in
tanks.
5.
Like
wet cat-ions,
Hours just too
negative turns,
Like Christ head
in thorns.
6.
Sprites
are everywhere;
One point in
winter symposium,
Peace, here, and
most fair.
7.
Peace
spirits gather,
All the season
they scatter,
To distances far.
8.
Their
motives rare found,
Through our
daily chores around,
On our skills too
sound.
9.
Hard
on us it lands,
Like God’s
spears and Christ’s garlands,
On Easter
errands.
10.Their red reddens all,
In our early peaceful
call
Peace, bright,
but dull.
Ejaculation 41. Snowfall!
1.
Even
in snowfall,
I spot a point
on the wall,
keep peace
a stall.
2.
Peace
keeps me from fall,
Not erect on a
height too tall,
Since time of
St. Paul.
3.
In
a narrow stream,
But at times,
widest within,
There is peace therein.
4.
In
the meandering way,
With things seen
well in the day,
Sure peace lead
the way.
5.
Some
short points inland,
During midnight
or at noon,
We eat peace in spoon.
6.
Like
Christ glued to love,
Like the world
religious curve,
I regret war
Eve.
7.
True
peace was with us;
True peace was
in the ether;
At once, they gather.
8.
They
gather the day;
The light that
lights up the night;
Like Armstrong
in flight.
9.
Like
a strange time bird,
We work with the
hoot of peace;
Peace, a holy cod.
10.
How,
I do not know?
The ring of love
surrounds us,
In hours looming
low.
Ejaculation 42. We Know
1.
It
is low, we know;
We
know not the hour we sow
Does peace live
on earth?
2.
Oh,
where do we live?
Though we live
within the creek,
Just now, peace
must speak.
3.
Peace
must speak as sprites;
Peace must speak
when day is bright;
Peace must speak
to spite!
4.
Wisdom spites the earth;
Here
peace beauteous winters lie;
Here we cast the
die.
5.
Winter
dice are cast;
Winter dice
knock peace to stop,
Dancing on war
top.
6.
Rolling
on our heads,
In the night and
on our beds,
Peace dictates
our dream.
7.
I
dreamt in the stream,
Of a dry unkempt
young man,
He spoke through
peace can.
8.
Peace
was void; yes, void.
The errant world
to avoid,
Feuds to crack
and coil.
9.
Night
crack the casket;
Love bids me
kiss the moonset.
Am I really set?
10.
Should
I really go?
Forty-four years
is enough –
Or ninety four
years?
Ejaculation 43. Ether
1.
Peace
the new hour shares;
True sons imbued
with long points,
Ether,
gatherings spares.
2.
“Oh,
oh no oh no:”
As peace song dawns
in the morn,
Peace navels shall
grow.
3.
When
our navels crow,
And our young
genitals drop,
The crow is on
top.
4.
War
wits, not enough,
E’en the
elementals crow,
To define peace
stuff.
5.
Oh,
what stuff is this,
Stuff from our
home in the air?
No time peace
shall fear.
6.
No
fear and no stair,
When out of
shock, we do stare,
We have wronged peace
care.
7.
Elementals
weep;
Good hours with
us earth they keep,
In unionism.
8.
When
peace unity
Fights against
disunity,
It’s docility.
9.
Peace
ability
Will cut down
alacrity,
Too late or early.
10.
One
day, a dream rare,
I saw men of
peace-and-war
But who was not
there.
Ejaculation 44. Nowhere
1.
When
he was nowhere,
It means all is
there and here;
Good in full
fanfare.
2.
The
trees speak mangroves.
Peace glare
silently at me,
War old son then
roves.
3.
In
the same strange dream,
When like plain
life all sights seem,
The man was not
there!
4.
All
can see with me:
Peace candle
flamed in my mind;
And its flame
was kind.
5.
This
and the other,
Is one and the only one –
Sooner or later.
6.
Oh
peace is most true!
The ever
fault-finding leaf,
Truths peace will
construe.
7.
Yes!
Is it not so?
We cling to our
peace through earth,
When God gives
us birth.
8.
When
was great God born?
At the time
beyond the time,
Peace void blowing
horn.
9.
All
my ancestors,
Smiling all the
day at me,
Give out peace
in snores.
10.
My
own flesh I scale;
I place the
Lord’s peace on scale;
All day on time
whale.
Ejaculation 45. Building Crests
1.
The
whole place is pale.
In the morn’s
sun to the sky,
Building crests of sty.
2.
Crest pushing to God,
We have weak
powers in gourd,
Powers untoward.
3.
Peace
shall die no more.
So, I will meet
Sun, and snore,
In my midday
score.
4.
I
have, but a chore;
Peace is to
share, time to time;
Like long wound
of whore.
5.
In
the same deep stance,
I stood and
viewed, shore to shore;
Like the ancient
Ruhr.
6.
Between
here and Spain,
Peace molecules
fall like rain,
In
June-in-the-main.
7.
June,
alas the day!
Filled with
molecules of sad,
And atoms of
May!
8.
All
will change to God.
The decision is
man-made,
When God’s laws
is made.
9.
All
times, mind do move,
Like breeze and
flame of God’s mind,
The Red Sea
behind.
Peace day wears
its wool,
Tiny
and mute molecules,
Made in peace-clad
pool.
Ejaculation 46. Peace Seasons
1.
Peace-full
seasons full;
The peace leaves
of vengeance,
Sip new elegance.
2.
The
time, done in full,
Is leaving
behind holes lull.
One can hear its
call.
3.
The
time, done in full,
God’s spirit no time in lull,
We at last do
pull.
Peace in peace
harem,
Peace of Japheth,
Ham and Shem
Grows a deepest
stem.
4.
The
time, done in full,
Leaves
emissaries un-full.
Void, be
careful!
5.
Peace
seeds, soon to grow;
Wait for time in
time so-so,
To linear
upwards.
6.
The
seed and the moon,
Have their lives
in sweet decay,
At dusk, morn or
fohn.
7.
peace
seeds, grown in moon,
The grower
meditating,
Grows to greet
her soon.
8.
peace
stands for the clout,
The song birds
talk about
The old Canary.
9.
We
take no medicine,
The song birds
give chloroquin,
And then, all is
seen!
10.
It
will cure all greed,
Time behind love
of God hid,
Under divine
lid.
Ejaculation 47. Peace Kid
1.
We
show as peace kid.
“But appearance
can mislead,”
Like days, when
nights lead.
2.
This’s
Olomu’s piece.
Who we are is
more than this.
Man and time
kiss.
3.
We
show as we are;
We are what we
are and more –
In our daily
chore.
4.
We
show as we are;
We must change,
time getting yare,
Like Mr. Ford’s
car.
5. We show as we
are;
Our peace rubric
must be changed,
Watched on
Gnostic spa.
5.
We
show as we are;
We have more
links with the star,
When the sky is
bare.
6.
Men are what men are,
sky and leaf as ailed allies,
These are are
our dailies.
7.
Showing
as we are,
But now, showing
differently,
This is gift so
rare.
8.
When
leaves fight their war,
The peaceful
bark also war,
All hours land
to shore.
9.
When
the peace fights war,
It fights its
war with its mind;
Employ against
bore.
Ejaculation 48. Wherefore?
1.
When
the leaf fights war,
Red bullets they
never bore.
What is the
wherefore?
2.
Leaves
have one color;
Few of them have
war odor,
Most are
morning-raw.
3.
Leaves
have one color;
Leaves in
strength, not one culture?
Read the
heretofore.
4.
Leaves
have one color,
At times, with
varied censor –
Yes, from house
to shore.
5.
When
peace leaves blend up,
Before, some
have no call-up,
Like cows, in
gallop.
6.
See
from pole to pole,
Most awkward
time has a role,
When our new peace shall bubble.
7.
Our
leaves near fillets,
Against their
dirty luster,
They are called
“Good sir.”
8.
Our
leaves wear fillets,
They pronounce
woes on good bloom,
This time is
their room.
9.
Peace
leaves now, reads minds;
When you are
wrong, we know not;
Those days, in
Belmont.
10.
Then
wits vest we wear;
Ignorance vests
we un-wear;
The combine is
dear.
Ejaculation 49. Fair Leaf
1.
The
peace leaves are fair.
With human wits
they relate,
In peace pick
your slate.
2.
Then,
our number grows;
The block is not
just human,
Men and leaves
in rows.
3.
Ten
men in one town;
These are
thousand men not clown,
From the
earliest dawn.
4.
They
are separate beings;
They re-enforce
each other,
In hours of
peace beans.
5.
Peace
has a time chaste,
Horrible,
unknowable –
Most incapable.
6.
There
is a time chaste,
But man does not
have to wait,
At a time so
haste.
7.
There
is a time chaste,
Naught in life
is not unchaste,
In this or that
state.
8.
There
is a time chaste,
This time, dross
death dares the waist,
To paint grey in
state.
9.
There
is a time chaste ,
In midst of low
times aghast,
Former hours
have pass’d.
10.
There
is a time chaste,
This same time
is sour in taste,
There is no time
good.
Ejaculation 50. Old Robinhood
1.
Oh,
Old Robinhood!
Is this how man
should fare?
Peaceless life
to stair?
2.
Until
all is fair,
Until peace be
permanent,
All are in sad set.
Until we meet
God,
Until God deals
with the foe,
We fly back and
crow.
3.
There
is no time chaste,
Though we try at
any rate,
There is no time
fair.
4.
Volition
of pains;
Born of the
period of rains,
Feeds on pangs
and rants.
5.
Volition
of pain;
Born of laughter
and headache,
Gives back days
of niche.
6.
Volition
of peace;
Born of work
throughout the night,
Is the mum of
might.
7.
Our
pains at twilight,
And our teaching
pains at dawn,
Is by God’s
peace owned.
8.
Our
pain, producing,
Odds with
productivity,
Comes in the
morning –
9.
Volition
of pain;
In arithmetical
mean,
Can make good
days hymn.
10.
Volition
of pain;
Consolation,
giving gain –
Never shall get
wane.
Conclusion:
Apology, Benshu,
Peace Methodology,
if Misapplied.
1.
Forgive me, Benshu:
Mocking your lines
on Mondays,
Straying to new
ways.
2.
Obedience, Benshu;
A plea from the
riotous;
Your days are a
force.
3.
Obedience, Benshu;
When on e craves
for who is who,
You are he in view.
4.
Obedience, Benshu;
Your wits are sure
for the few,
When the hour is
due.
5.
Obedience, Benshu.
Disobedience man
shall rue;
Time on times in
queue.
6.
Obedience, Benshu.
Even count Mirabeau
In his old ways
mewed.
7.
Obedience, Benshu.
Your old days are a
sure shoe;
I as your coo-coo.
8.
Obedience, Benshu;
Even the bird that
sing coo-coo
Sees times through
the dew.
9.
Obedience, Benshu;
When lower wits in
mankind pew,
Into time we view.
10.
Obedience, Benshu;
A plea from the
riotous;
Your days are for
us.
11.
Obedience, Benshu;
Do I hear you in
this course?
Your time in full
force?
12.
I owe, but one thing:
Time, both at hind
and at fore,
Obedience,
therefore.
13.
You’ll forgive, Benshu?
Monday-Sunday,
forgive me;
Forgiveness I chew.
14.
Forgive me, Benshu
If I mock yours on
Mondays,
Soiling them,
Sundays.
