Your Eye Has Peripheral Limits Xx Xxx Xximprovisation 10 14 2014xx Original 10 11 2014 Poem by Lee Mack

Improvisation 10 14 2014
Original 10 11 2014





Your Eye Has Peripheral Limits:


Love dove move rove hove wove cove
Strove for the hard verb in it
Your eye has peripheral limits
Your nose and wind end calmly
Your touch is feel of sin
tips of finger where paths end
In righteousness for love
Your eye has peripheral limits
Gave wave lave have cave pave rave
Save knave or grieve tenseness
Your taste has found savor
Of blessings out beyond trusts
Your ear to hear the speed rattle
Out ahead of sound of parables
Your love song senses something else
Your savoring bud has cilia limits
Your dour four-hour tour pour
Sour our - adjective limits


Lee Mack copyright 2009. ISBN # 0615318347. Do not reproduce without permission.



(Lee B. Mack, Your Eye Has Peripheral limits, Page 2)



First fathers praise beloved sons
Your lyric text shall boast of soul
But who are you? I do not know
If two of three are not at all bad
Long for forgiveness and obedience
Outlive the last of ignorance
Your heart of blood divines belief
Reaching spiritual peripheral limits
Your noun cannot voluntarily let go.


























Lee Mack copyright 2009. ISBN # 0615318347. Do not reproduce without permission.