Sunday, December 25, 2016


Emily Deschanel:
"Bones" Season 12

Sonā o utau 

Sing a new song.
Make it soft or strong;
short or long.

Sing to the whole earth
about the miracle of birth
with levity and mirth.

Sing with thanks for being alive.
Celebrate salvation for threats you survived.
Establish goals to help you with your drive.

Declare your dignity for democratic domain.
Sing for kingdom and reverent reign.
Respect republic for what it gains.

All things benign shine by design.
They fit a function that is divined.
The quantum swing is entwined.

Order shows through chaos in time.
The framework for change forms cause sublime.
Justice is liberty without harm defined.

Provision is provided by order's plan.
Providence is managed by labor's hand.
Products are produced for you to scan.

The essence of presence is majesty for life.
Hearts are mended from the trials of strife.
Wounds are cleansed and bandaged just right.

Beauty is care for basic needs.
Truth is found in what knowledge feeds.
Grain is grown among the weeds.

Let the earth rejoice.
Heaven is her voice. 
Life is her choice.

Let the sky thunder
so the rain can plunder
the dirt down under.

The trees in the forest will shout with joy.
The silent stillness will be destroyed.
The wealth of wetness will be enjoyed.

Continuity skips with recycled time.
Growth is developed with awareness in mind.
Improvement is achieved with faith inclined.

Merry Christmas 2016!

96 Cantate Domino

1 Sing to the Lord a new song; *
sing to the Lord, all the whole earth.
2 Sing to the Lord and bless his Name; *
proclaim the good news of his salvation from day to day.
3 Declare his glory among the nations *
and his wonders among all peoples.
4 For great is the Lord and greatly to be praised; *
he is more to be feared than all gods.
5 As for all the gods of the nations, they are but idols; *
but it is the Lord who made the heavens.
6 Oh, the majesty and magnificence of his presence! *
Oh, the power and the splendor of his sanctuary!
7 Ascribe to the Lord, you families of the peoples; *
ascribe to the Lord honor and power.
8 Ascribe to the Lord the honor due his Name; *
bring offerings and come into his courts.
9 Worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness; *
let the whole earth tremble before him.
10 Tell it out among the nations: "The Lord is King! *
he has made the world so firm that it cannot be moved;
he will judge the peoples with equity."
11 Let the heavens rejoice, and let the earth be glad;
let the sea thunder and all that is in it; *
let the field be joyful and all that is therein.
12 Then shall all the trees of the wood shout for joy
before the Lord when he comes, *
when he comes to judge the earth.
13 He will judge the world with righteousness *
and the peoples with his truth.

Sunday, December 18, 2016


Shu Qi:
Married. Pregnant?

Fureguransu no mi kaifū

The troops have been deployed.
The garden has been destroyed. 

Let the rain proclaim providence from heaven.
May grains be crushed for flour and baked with leaven.

We can restore her beauty with cultivation
provided the rain gives saturation.

Let the light from the sun shine.
Let hope be resurrected as mine.

Knowledge about gardening was taken from a land in anguish.
The land had been prepared for growth with labor that did not languish.

The fertility of the earth was nurtured for success.
The green covered brown like the caress of a fresh dress.

The heavens declared wetness, warmth, darkness and light.
The earth received grace as a portent of might.
Those that enslaved people were cast out of the garden.
Would that they had not let their hearts to so harden.

One day tells its tale to another.
One night imparts knowledge like an expectant mother.
Though time has no words or language
the languid languor of sound says what it can manage.

The message has gone out to the ends of the world.
The page has been turned; the turn has uncurled.

The sound has gone out to all of the lands.
Each reaches to each to shake his or her hand.

A pavilion has been set for the sun in the deep.
Illumination rises like a champion from sleep.
Light comes forth like a celebrity onto the stage.
Her beauty shines forth like the rage of the age.

The stage has been set for the course to be run.
from the uttermost edge to the end of the fun.
Nothing but darkness is hidden by rays
that bring our sight the majesty of praise.  

The revolution of law requires evolution in time.
It cannot be suspended by indifferent slime.
No one is above it. No one can climb
beyond liberty with justice
in the lustrous wrestling rustle
of just us in the substance of augustus. 

Reason rejects prejudice as the sui generis
of mutagenesis in the rigid retinas of the next nemesis.

Harm against another based on sex, race, status, religion or party
makes a tardy barney spark an army full of malarky.

Justice revives the whole of the soul.
The fragrance of petals from the bowl is unrolled.

It gives wisdom a prism
to release your mind from the prison of schism.

Do not harbor false belief for relief.
Do not abuse your majority or minority authority.
Preserve time for rest, so you can be at your best.

Honor your family to strive for length of life without strife.
Do not murder or subvert reality as the whisperer's pipe.
Do not destroy property or relation in the celebration of nation.

Do not steal or reveal a witness untrue.

That which was known to you will be thrown through the blue.

Do not covet though you love it. You will lose the new of your queue.

Do not parade to invade. It will make what you say a slave to charade.

Provide for the elderly, the disabled, the poor.

It will open a door through which your spirit will soar.

Education is a celebration of generation, not an oblation to obligation.

Social security restrains spending on military extravagance and mutation.

Do you believe in God? Put growth in the sod.

Set faith into action with love for satisfaction.
You will earn respect by honoring rights for insight in life.

Make your rule of law to build trust.
It will bust the dust from your crust 
to combust what you must.

Our vine has taken root. It is enroute to make a magical fruit.
The commute will compute the chute as tender tendril shoots 
that reach from river to sea in pursuit of absolute glee.
The land will be filled with fertility. 
Justice will be our virility.

Restore our trust in us.
It's a must.

80 Qui regis Israel

1 Hear, O Shepherd of Israel, leading Joseph like a flock; *
shine forth, you that are enthroned upon the cherubim.
2 In the presence of Ephraim, Benjamin, and Manasseh, *
stir up your strength and come to help us.
3 Restore us, O God of hosts; *
show the light of your countenance, and we shall be saved.
4 O Lord God of hosts, *
how long will you be angered
despite the prayers of your people?
5 You have fed them with the bread of tears; *
you have given them bowls of tears to drink.
6 You have made us the derision of our neighbors, *
and our enemies laugh us to scorn.
7 Restore us, O God of hosts; *
show the light of your countenance, and we shall be saved.
8 You have brought a vine out of Egypt; *
you cast out the nations and planted it.
9 You prepared the ground for it; *
it took root and filled the land.
10 The mountains were covered by its shadow *
and the towering cedar trees by its boughs.
11 You stretched out its tendrils to the Sea *
and its branches to the River.
12 Why have you broken down its wall, *
so that all who pass by pluck off its grapes?
13 The wild boar of the forest has ravaged it, *
and the beasts of the field have grazed upon it.
14 Turn now, O God of hosts, look down from heaven;
behold and tend this vine; *
preserve what your right hand has planted.
15 They burn it with fire like rubbish; *
at the rebuke of your countenance let them perish.
16 Let your hand be upon the man of your right hand, *
the son of man you have made so strong for yourself.
17 And so will we never turn away from you; *
give us life, that we may call upon your Name.
18 Restore us, O Lord God of hosts; *
show the light of your countenance, and we shall be saved.

Saturday, December 10, 2016


Katie Holmes:

the Dear
Ai shite ōen

Yeah Yah!
Booya daya!

Extol the whole, O my soul!
Peace lives as the goal.

I will outline the design that is fine;
the design that will be mine
after I climb my mind to find
what I left behind in the sublime.

I will celebrate the date 
that does not hate  
or berate what's straight.

I won't trust ignorance
as cause to destroy difference.
It will only protect the ignorant,
the irritable and the belligerent. 

Happy are those who savor the Savior
for salvation. The patient awaken nations
 to find relations for generations.

Who made heaven and earth?
Who gave life the capacity to give birth?
Who made the promise to protect life?
How is the law to prevent strife?

Who gives justice to the oppressed?
Who gives guidance for what is best? 
Who gives food to those who hunger? 
Who gives knowledge to those who are younger?

The Liberator sets the prisoners free.
Compensation helps the blind to see.

 Uprightness lifts those bowed down.
The lift is spread all around.
Strangeness makes the stranger tame.
Tameness keeps the game in frame.

Provision for the orphan and widow
gives economy an open window.
Wickedness. It will not pay.
It reduces credence for what they say.

Time will reign throughout the length.
Length is lent to good judgment.

Life will live by generation.
Love is felt for our creation.
Generation for creation
is Love's incarnation!

Extol the whole, O my soul!
Peace lives as the goal.

Booya daya!
Yeah Yah!

146 Lauda, anima mea

1 Hallelujah!
Praise the Lord, O my soul! *
I will praise the Lord as long as I live;
I will sing praises to my God while I have my being.
2 Put not your trust in rulers, nor in any child of earth, *
for there is no help in them.
3 When they breathe their last, they return to earth, *
and in that day their thoughts perish.
4 Happy are they who have the God of Jacob for their help! *
whose hope is in the Lord their God;
5 Who made heaven and earth, the seas, and all that is in them; *
who keeps his promise for ever;
6 Who gives justice to those who are oppressed, *
and food to those who hunger.
7 The Lord sets the prisoners free;
the Lord opens the eyes of the blind; *
the Lord lifts up those who are bowed down;
8 The Lord loves the righteous;
the Lord cares for the stranger; *
he sustains the orphan and widow,
but frustrates the way of the wicked.
9 The Lord shall reign for ever, *
your God, O Zion, throughout all generations.

Sunday, December 4, 2016


Vanessa Hudgens:
High School Musical 4

Kizoku no heiwa o ataeru 

Give the elected executive 
valid precedent for the present
in the authority of the president. 

Give the legal system  
a wisdom prism;
a moral compass 
for justice 
for all
not the 'just us' 

The rule of law
won't fall when the call
is not a squall for a brawl.

The mountains will bring clarity
to prosperity and verity.

The hills will condense defense
against pretense.

Need will feed moderation.
Excess spending will be rejected by the nation.

The poor will be protected.
No one will be neglected.

Justice will live as long as time endures.
Fairness will secure that which is yours.

Grace will shower your nature.
Love will favor your nomenclature.

We will feast on peace
until cruelty and violence have ceased.

Security will guide the land.
The light of justice will lend a hand.

Knowledge about the history of rights 
will reduce the fear that causes fights.

Reports about the enemy 
will be scrutinized for credibility.

Let what is best for the economy of people
drive Constitutional democracy with the equal diesel. 

May there be an abundance of food for all the earth.
Let rain feed the grain, the plants and the creatures of birth.

May all the nations count that which is blessed
to give our life labor, management and rest.

Blessed be the leadership.
May each help us to choose what is equipped
for each citizen's script.

Blessed be the glory of creation.
The Creator is the cause of our elation.

72 Deus, judicium

1 Give the King your justice, O God, *
and your righteousness to the King's Son;
2 That he may rule your people righteously *
and the poor with justice.
3 That the mountains may bring prosperity to the people, *
and the little hills bring righteousness.
4 He shall defend the needy among the people; *
he shall rescue the poor and crush the oppressor.
5 He shall live as long as the sun and moon endure, *
from one generation to another.
6 He shall come down like rain upon the mown field, *
like showers that water the earth.
7 In his time shall the righteous flourish; *
there shall be abundance of peace till the moon shall be no more.
8 He shall rule from sea to sea, *
and from the River to the ends of the earth.
9 His foes shall bow down before him, *
and his enemies lick the dust.
10 The kings of Tarshish and of the isles shall pay tribute, *
and the kings of Arabia and Saba offer gifts.
11 All kings shall bow down before him, *
and all the nations do him service.
12 For he shall deliver the poor who cries out in distress, *
and the oppressed who has no helper.
13 He shall have pity on the lowly and poor; *
he shall preserve the lives of the needy.
14 He shall redeem their lives from oppression and violence, *
and dear shall their blood be in his sight.
15 Long may he live!
and may there be given to him gold from Arabia; *
may prayer be made for him always,
and may they bless him all the day long.
16 May there be abundance of grain on the earth,
growing thick even on the hilltops; *
may its fruit flourish like Lebanon,
and its grain like grass upon the earth.
17 May his Name remain for ever
and be established as long as the sun endures; *
may all the nations bless themselves in him and call him blessed.
18 Blessed be the Lord God, the God of Israel, *
who alone does wondrous deeds!
19 And blessed be his glorious Name for ever! *
and may all the earth be filled with his glory.
Amen. Amen.

Sunday, November 27, 2016


Isabela Moner:
Legends of the Hidden Temple

the Flower
Hana ni chikara o ataeru 

Thought exists.
Love persists.
Destruction is dismissed.

I was glad when they said to me,
"Let us go. We will be free
to sing of leadership 
for the economy."

Now our feet stand
with respect for land
within the gates 
that peace commands.

The city plan 
is quite grand
with a unity 
that is set to expand.

The tribes go up 
to the city for us
for council that builds trust
to discuss sureness.

The aim of the game 
is to tame the vain train 
of profanity for gain
from the insanity 
of vanity's flame.

There are seats for judgment
that accent ascent that is lent
to help pay the rent.

The house of courage asks for peace
that does not cease for the excess increase
for caprice in gain taken from the deceased.

Pray for the serenity of all
that does not fall into a stall
that will not crawl
for fright from sight
in the crystal ball.

"May those who love you prosper
to assure that they defer from the saboteur
of what is to be inferred from truth
to that which is true to sooth you to concur
with reality as the whisperer."

"May your tower of power
stand strong by the hour
with the encounter of shower 
when needed to empower the flower."

122 Lætatus sum
1 I was glad when they said to me, *
"Let us go to the house of the Lord."
2 Now our feet are standing *
within your gates, O Jerusalem.
3 Jerusalem is built as a city *
that is at unity with itself;
4 To which the tribes go up,
the tribes of the Lord, *
the assembly of Israel,
to praise the Name of the Lord.
5 For there are the thrones of judgment, *
the thrones of the house of David.
6 Pray for the peace of Jerusalem: *
"May they prosper who love you.
7 Peace be within your walls *
and quietness within your towers.
8 For my brethren and companions' sake, *
I pray for your prosperity.
9 Because of the house of the Lord our God, *
I will seek to do you good."

Saturday, November 19, 2016


Rachel Weisz:
Conical Hat Keeps Out the Cold

the Past
Kako o watasu

Pass the past,
but not too fast.
It was a blast,
but it has passed.

It's gone.
It wasn't all wrong,
but some things went on 
for far too long.

Light is our refuge and strength
even when the sight is not in great length.

We will not fear though the earth be moved.
Our word is strong. Let the strength be proved.

Should mountains be toppled into the depth of the sea
firmness in faith will be free to agree.

When waters rage and foam
certitude will still be known.

When mountains tremble at the earth's tumult
credibility in truth will not revolt
or bolt.

The Host of hosts will stand with us.
Hospitality will build trust.
The breath of ghost 
will bust the dust
with a gust.

Deliverance is our stronghold.
The sound of brass feels so bold.
That trumpet blast sold solid gold.

There is a river that flows through the city of peace.
 The health of softness does not cease
like the downy crown on the feather 
of geese.

It is the habitation of perpetual time;
the gravitation from the earth's sublime climb.

Energy moves the muscle of matter.
When substance is solid, it does not scatter.

Force is found in the defense of time.
Dispersion grounds the sound of the mime.

Dawn will shine at the break of day.
Color will show where it once was gray.

Republic rages and kingdom is shaken.
Law is formed when justice is awakened.

The Word has spoken. The world was mistaken.
Reality grabs for the light that was taken.

Hospitality is ours
when showered with flowers
for the power of the hour.

Look upon the works of the night
when the darkness takes flight 
from the midst of the light.

Awesome things were shown on the stage of the world.
The gun was secured. The flag was unfurled.

She was embraced with her love. Songs were sung for her peace.
This is what made war in society cease.

The missiles were broken. The jets did not fly
though media accounts gave the lie one more try.

Defense had been shaken though it did not give way.
Trial by fire showed the desire for an infinite day.

"Be still then and know me your friend.
I will stand with you beyond the bitter end.
I will be here for the law of the nations to rise.
I will secure the means for the earth's celebration
to ring through the skies."

The Host of hosts is with us.
Hospitality will build trust.
The breath of ghost 
will bust the dust
with a gust.

Deliverance is our stronghold.
The sound of brass feels so bold.
That trumpet blast sold solid gold.

46 Deus noster refugium

1 God is our refuge and strength, *
a very present help in trouble.
2 Therefore we will not fear, though the earth be moved, *
and though the mountains be toppled into the depths of the sea;
3 Though its waters rage and foam, *
and though the mountains tremble at its tumult.
4 The Lord of hosts is with us; *
the God of Jacob is our stronghold.
5 There is a river whose streams make glad the city of God, *
the holy habitation of the Most High.
6 God is in the midst of her;
she shall not be overthrown; *
God shall help her at the break of day.
7 The nations make much ado, and the kingdoms are shaken; *
God has spoken, and the earth shall melt away.
8 The Lord of hosts is with us; *
the God of Jacob is our stronghold.
9 Come now and look upon the works of the Lord, *
what awesome things he has done on earth.
10 It is he who makes war to cease in all the world; *
he breaks the bow, and shatters the spear,
and burns the shields with fire.
11 "Be still, then, and know that I am God; *
I will be exalted among the nations;
I will be exalted in the earth."
12 The Lord of hosts is with us; *
the God of Jacob is our stronghold.

Sunday, November 13, 2016


Jordan Hinson
Trigger Point-Trailer

Heiwa o umu 

Sing a song.
Make it soft or make it strong.

Sing of wonder. Sing of grace.
Put your heart in a happy place.

Make  mystery part of history. 
Knowledge is the victory.

Rightness is being shown to the nations.
It will be our celebration.

Remember mercy as faith.
It will give you a sense of place.

Shout with joy all you lands!
Judgment with reason is a place to stand.

Lift your voice. Rejoice and sing.
Music is a wonderful thing.

Sing with horns and sing with strings.
Teamwork gives community zing.

Shout with joy upon the stage.
Happiness heals at any age.

Let the sea resound with rhythmic sound.
The land will stand. Your pulse will pound. 

Let the rivers flow with constant change.
The hills will watch and affirm the range.

Design is fine when aligned with time.
Produce with peace. Respect the sublime.

98 Cantate Domino

1 Sing to the Lord a new song, *
for he has done marvelous things.
2 With his right hand and his holy arm *
has he won for himself the victory.
3 The Lord has made known his victory; *
his righteousness has he openly shown in the sight of the nations.
4 He remembers his mercy and faithfulness to the house of Israel, *
and all the ends of the earth have seen the victory of our God.
5 Shout with joy to the Lord, all you lands; *
lift up your voice, rejoice, and sing.
6 Sing to the Lord with the harp, *
with the harp and the voice of song.
7 With trumpets and the sound of the horn *
shout with joy before the King, the Lord.
8 Let the sea make a noise and all that is in it, *
the lands and those who dwell therein.
9 Let the rivers clap their hands, *
and let the hills ring out with joy before the Lord,
when he comes to judge the earth.
10 In righteousness shall he judge the world *
and the peoples with equity.

Sunday, November 6, 2016


Pippa Middleton:
Conquers the Matterhorn

Purezensu o hoji 

I will let freedom for justice ring.
It is for goodness in truth that I will sing.

Every day will be blessed for the youth of the truth. 
Reality will not be a profit from destruction sleuth.

Greatness is raised. Excellence is to be praised.
Let love live to raise praise for divine ways.

One generation will pass praise to another.
Hearts will still. Prayer will be uttered.

Wonder at the splendor of practical majesty.
Rhapsody will not be found in economic travesty.

Preeminence will go before your work.
The reverence of semblance will just go berserk.

Remembrance of ascendance to preserve your nerve
will shape the excellent essence of your verve.

Graciousness is full of compassion.
Great kindness will become the new fashion.

Slow to anger, but quick to insight
will become the height of passionate delight.

Let your love show for the world to see.
You will shine like the sun. You'll be the marquee.

Exalt in the remembrance of excellence.
The pleasure of your presence will reach divine resemblance.

People will know the majesty of justice.
Fairness will become the new substance.

Power will grow to attain greatness in height.
Peace on earth will be the bursting birth in your sight.

This power will shower you with strength.
You will know the custody of love by its length.

Faithfulness in word leads to mercy in deed.
The Swede will plead with the steed for more speed.

Those who fall will be given a hand.
Mercy with truth will fill the blessed land.

Food will be given in due season.
The need to decrease greed is sufficient reason.

The needs of the many outweigh the wants of the few.
Satisfaction will be rendered for the mighty Sioux too.

Rightness is surrendered to those who desire it.
This can be employed. You won't want to fire it.

Preservation is offered without reservation
for the creation of vocation without indignation.

Profit from the threat of doom and destruction will no longer be rendered.
The wicked will be wanting for the terms of surrender.

My mouth will sing praise for the rays from the sun.
The fight will be fought; our victory won.

Sunday, October 30, 2016


Katy Perry:
Happy Birthday!

the Hudson
with Your Perry
Anata no Perī de Hadoson o watarimasu

My bones groaned when I refused to moan.
I felt depressed from being oppressed.

Innocent are those who don't revile;
whose spirit doesn't covet guile.

Grateful are those who are forgiven;
whose fault will no longer be driven.

The weight of judgment pressed hard on me;
moisture left me like an athlete in the heat on the street.

Then I admit my guilt.
My error will no longer be built.

I no longer carry the weight of wrong.
I feel forgiven; like the throng in a song.

I will walk with faith in times of trouble.
I will not be broken like a bursty bubble.

Great waters don't reach the faithful in a flood.
Owning responsibility for action nips problems in the bud.

You are my deliverance; my hiding place; my belief.
You preserve me in safety and surround me with relief.

"I will instruct you. You will learn.
The design inside you will burn.

Abolish false knowledge.
Use instinct like a college."

Trials plague those who are not forgiven;
but mercy loves those who by trust are driven
with the love that has been given.

Rejoice with latitude for the attitude of gratitude.
Sing with joy like a toy you can deploy for the bolshoi.

You that are true of heart
have found the art to start
your part as the a la carte 
for the avant garde.

Saturday, October 22, 2016


Lexa Doig:

Takai tasshimasu 

Courage for faith
will pave the way
to say:

Goals will be achieved.
Stress will be relieved.
Design will be conceived
for the reward to be believed.

Promise will be kept.
Support will not have left.
The ominous promise of office
will honor prominence
for the fulfillment of love's

Forgiveness will be shown.
The drone groan will not have grown.
It will no longer be known.
The fixable will forge forgiveness
for the forgivable.

Happiness will happen.
Welcome will be the fashion.
Reliability will protect the hallowed halls
with the brightly painted walls
of faith as fidelity 
and the melody
for the clarity 
of charity.

We will rejoice in the house of satisfaction
with attraction for the action of benefaction
as the plan for action that is not just abstraction
with respect for life with liberty and the justice 
that will thrust us into august robustness
for justness as our substance.

Deliverance delivers us from ignorance
as the production for destruction 
and belief in being lawyers for destroyers
as employers.

Salvation is the hope
that reaches to the ends of the earth
by the farthest seas.

Mountains were esablished
by the strength of the land
being pressed from beyond
the sands on a score of shores.

The roaring waves 
of outraged oceans
find solace in silence
after the purging surge
of roaring rage.

Love for life
quiets the tumult
from the turbulent tides
in the minds of people.

The morning and the evening
sing for joy as gateways
to the goodness of peace
that reaches to the ultimate
end of awe.

The power of the sun, wind, water and sand
lend themselves as energy for the power of your hand.
Seed, heat, light, water and soil
make grain grow as part of the plan
for work without excessive toil.

Irrigation teaches water to touch
places that had not been known
by moisture or had not been shown
the blessing of growth.

Drainage drive deluge
into rivers that stream out to sea
or into ponds for holding. 
Sewage treatment 
and waste removal
gain public approval
as the means to reduce 
deadly disease.

Time is crowned by provision.
Trade, travel, management and labor
overflow with wealth in a provident economy.
Even wilderness abounds
with boundaries established 
by pastures, forests, water
and desert regions.

Meadows are adorned with flocks.
Valleys give growth to grain.
Life sings for the joy of the living.
Liberty is only limited
by the law of love
for life.

Sunday, October 16, 2016


Neve Campbell:
House of Cards

Anata no me o mochiage 

Where is my help?
It is not in Guelph.

I lift my eyes,
but not too high.

There is my horizon. Right there,

the line between earth and air.

Liability will not leave.
Don't be naive.
If I try to deceive
it will only cleave.

It is not a leaven. 
It will not lift me to heaven.

Responsible behavior
is a favor. 

It will redeem me from culpability.
It will build my civility.


provides protection.
It points to perfection 
to avoid deflection
from finding direction.

Watch your thoughts

to correct your self.
It will give you the stealth
to build your health
and earn your wealth.

Test your perception 

against your conception of perspective.
Sift the objective from the subjective
as a reflective detective to rule out the defective
statement as false. Walk your talk 
between theory
and practice. 

You learn to waltz
to dance through the halts.

It is an infective
relief from invective.

Truth will guide

your movement to the way
that is right for the day.
Then you can say "Yea!"
I don't feel so gray.
I pray I don't stray
from the play 
that is away 
from the fray.

Saturday, October 8, 2016


Eliza Dushku: Empowerment

Sakusei o iwaimasu

Celebrate creation with sound.
Let joy from the earth resound.
Sing for the glory of the light.
Dance for the mystery of the night.

The air adores the earth

for the mirth of her girth.
The earth gives birth to gravity
for fun in the sun, not depravity.

Sing with desire for design.

Look to see has been done.
Rejoice in good! It's fine.
Have some wine!

Say, "You are awesome" to life.

Enemies become non-combatant
with respect for rights.

Representation by inclusion

will help us to work as one.
The rule of law by due process
will help us to do what needs
to be done.

Charges against a suspect need deliberation

with all due diligence in court with a jury 
that looks at the smoking gun
in the body of evidence to judge the charge
with doubt to bring truth out.

Skepticism must have clout

to see truth. Justice will shout
for correction; not cruelty
in punishment for deception.

Discrimination is not allowed.

We have had far too much contempt
from the proud.

Bless this house with sound

from all around. Let the sound
be music as the profound ground
for happiness for what is best.

We have been tested, but not bested.

We have been tried, but not fried.
We will not be denied.

We had cruel burdens placed upon us.

We had been pushed into a trap
with a burden on our backs.

Spinners are not winners.

Whip crackers have become hackers,
but they will not win. Their spin 
is the new sin.

We will enter our house with offerings of joy.

Everyone will accomplish more as we build
love together to deploy.

Draw near

all you who are dear.
Don't fear. You will hear
celebration for what has been
done for us.

Celebrate civility with joy

to employ love. Build a bastion 
to happiness as a memory practice!

Sunday, October 2, 2016


Selena Gomez: UNICEF

Anata no senjō o mimasu

We sat and wept
until the trail of tears
wiped away our fears.

Our instruments were kept

away from our hands
until we could stand.

Those who were driving us out

asked us to play them a song
to sooth them for wrong.

Their development of clout

had left them without 
music for celebration.

Their administration of law

turned into a claw
for the craven haven 
of the graven raven.

It had no art

to cultivate heart. 
It only had death
for the chill 
from the thrill of the kill.
It made them feel ill.

Their belief that destruction

was the only construction 
that governed the element of choice
left them no voice with which to rejoice.

It was all about their devotion 

to consumption by gumption 
for destruction.
They couldn't function.

Deception led conception 
to misperception and the construal
of truth as the fault for the false.

We started singing.

The trail of our tears
had washed out our fears.
They were left in arrears
for liability due to injustice.

It was what they had to pay

that created our tears. 

They were dependent 

upon our ascent 
to transcendent joy
with the best we could do
with what little we knew, 
they found they could do 
even less.

137 Super flumina
1 By the waters of Babylon we sat down and wept, *
when we remembered you, O Zion.
2 As for our harps, we hung them up *
on the trees in the midst of that land.
3 For those who led us away captive asked us for a song,
and our oppressors called for mirth: *
"Sing us one of the songs of Zion."
4 How shall we sing the Lord's song *
upon an alien soil?
5 If I forget you, O Jerusalem, *
let my right hand forget its skill.
6 Let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth
if I do not remember you, *
if I do not set Jerusalem above my highest joy.
(7 Remember the day of Jerusalem, O Lord,
against the people of Edom, *
who said, "Down with it! down with it!
even to the ground!"
8 O Daughter of Babylon, doomed to destruction, *
happy the one who pays you back
for what you have done to us!

Sunday, September 25, 2016


Joanne Kelly: "Jack Hunter"

Hinansho o mitsukemasu 

Shelter from swelter 
reduces the hotness of heat
that cooks your poor feet 
in the street that repeats
the heat like a smelter.

The reduction provides construction.

It is a refuge from the 'too much' of 'that such'
that threatens the destruction of your fluxions.

Protection will deliver you from harm.

You won't 'buy the farm.' 

It will keep you from falling to death by disease.

You will find your way to shade and cool breeze.

Faithfulness beats fate.
You will not lose to hate.

You will sere the fear of terror by night.
You won't have to fight or take flight
when you play it right.
The attack that comes by day
will have to go away.

The malady that stalks in the darkness
won't leave you heartless.
The sickness that strikes at mid-day
won't cause you to stray.

The right of possession and redemption is yours.
The great outdoors implores you to score for what you adore.

A thousand will stand by your side.

Ten thousand will supply a high like peptides 
inside where you reside.

Good work is your treasure. Be ready to care. 

Show the world that you know how to share.

Build a foundation that won't shift where you stand.

Your plan to expand will find that it can.

The angels are angles that show you the light.

They shine for your mind to see what is right.
You will use your own hands
to decipher your plan.

You will not break if a rock
gives you a shock.

You will keep your distance from venom

to maintain your plenum.

You will respect Mr. Gator 
like an instant crusader.
He's not a good grader.

Live a good life. Learn from the strong 

that sifts right from wrong. 
You will be remembered long 
for singing your song
to please the whole throng.

Jer. 32:6-8
6 Jeremiah said, The word of the Lord came to me: 7Hanamel son of your uncle Shallum is going to come to you and say, ‘Buy my field that is at Anathoth, for the right of redemption by purchase is yours.’ 8Then my cousin Hanamel came to me in the court of the guard, in accordance with the word of the Lord, and said to me, ‘Buy my field that is at Anathoth in the land of Benjamin, for the right of possession and redemption is yours; buy it for yourself.’ Then I knew that this was the word of the Lord.

1 Tim.6:17-19
17 As for those who in the present age are rich, command them not to be haughty, or to set their hopes on the uncertainty of riches, but rather on God who richly provides us with everything for our enjoyment. 18 They are to do good, to be rich in good works, generous, and ready to share, 19thus storing up for themselves the treasure of a good foundation for the future, so that they may take hold of the life that really is life.

Luke 16:25-26
25But Abraham said, “Child, remember that during your lifetime you received your good things, and Lazarus in like manner evil things; but now he is comforted here, and you are in agony. 26Besides all this, between you and us a great chasm has been fixed, so that those who might want to pass from here to you cannot do so, and no one can cross from there to us.”

91 Qui habitat
1 He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High, *
abides under the shadow of the Almighty.
2 He shall say to the Lord,
"You are my refuge and my stronghold, *
my God in whom I put my trust."
3 He shall deliver you from the snare of the hunter *
and from the deadly pestilence.
4 He shall cover you with his pinions,
and you shall find refuge under his wings; *
his faithfulness shall be a shield and buckler.
5 You shall not be afraid of any terror by night, *
nor of the arrow that flies by day;
6 Of the plague that stalks in the darkness, *
nor of the sickness that lays waste at mid-day.
7 A thousand shall fall at your side
and ten thousand at your right hand, *
but it shall not come near you.
8 Your eyes have only to behold *
to see the reward of the wicked.
9 Because you have made the Lord your refuge, *
and the Most High your habitation,
10 There shall no evil happen to you, *
neither shall any plague come near your dwelling.
11 For he shall give his angels charge over you, *
to keep you in all your ways.
12 They shall bear you in their hands, *
lest you dash your foot against a stone.
13 You shall tread upon the lion and adder; *
you shall trample the young lion and the serpent under your feet.
14 Because he is bound to me in love,
therefore will I deliver him; *
I will protect him, because he knows my Name.
15 He shall call upon me, and I will answer him; *
I am with him in trouble;
I will rescue him and bring him to honor.
16 With long life will I satisfy him, *
and show him my salvation.

Saturday, September 17, 2016


India Eisley: "Socio"

to be
Shōki kunren

Add insane pain to adversity.
There is no gain. 

You profane the same. 

Profit becomes loss.

You owe the world 

for the reduction 
of construction 
to rubble;
for turning people into food 
for carrion fowl; 
for pouring blood into 
the streets, the fields, 
the water, the dirt.

Alienation takes infatuation beyond saturation.

It becomes your only companion; the welcome mat
for scorn and derision.

How long will you pretend? 

How long will your posture be a pose
for the rose that denies you repose?
How long will your rage be a page
for the stage of non-age?

How long will your rant refuse to recant

the slant that destroys your Rembrandt
leaving you with breath so scant 
that you are left in a pant?

You pour out your wrath on the path

to the cash, but you don't do the math
for the cost of the bloodbath.
You detach from your conscience
like a sociopath.

You forget the law against murder

to make your barber a berber
to say you harbor a lurker
and to take it even further,
you barter for the merger 
of verdure,  workers and fervor
for the pain you disdain.

Behind the scenes 

with blood curdling screams
you acquire the means
to burst at the seams.

Wisdom will imprison

your bank business kingdom
imperialism in an autistic prism
with an undetectable rhythm.  

There will be no denying

the sad sorrowful sighing
and the unstoppable crying
the goes with the fall
from your climb 
to the depths
of illegal law.

Let the beguiled brainchild

smile. She will be reconciled
with redemption from the preemption 
of affection for attention to apprehension
against indefinite detention and other
violations of the right to life with liberty
and justice for all.

Winning at any cost with whatever it takes

makes your victory fake. We are the people;
the keepers of faith. We will redeem
your mistakes, but you owe us the change.

Sunday, September 11, 2016


Allison Mack: Website

Hakai o kyohi

If we are totally depraved
there is no hope for redemption.

The experience of existence forms an idea of being.

Being exists as more than the idea of it.
The experience of existence exists 
as more than an idea.

Greatness is not defined
by causing destruction
by cruelty or violence. 

It is not defined by deception
or the accumulation of capital
irrespective of the law.  

It is better to oppose war and the death penalty,
than to believe in the 'right' to destroy people
or property as though there were divine approval for it. 

Have those who eat people like bread no knowledge?

Do they not see that giving condemnation "teeth"
makes them cannibals?

Opposition cannot be destroyed by killing people. 
Opposition to killing is reinforced. 

Is war to be preferred to peace? 

Is any religion to be defined 
by war, violence or cruelty?

My judgment will reject the condemnation
of people. I reject the destruction of people or property. 
I will keep that responsibility which is mine.

Each person has liberty in the law,
not freedom from responsibility.

All people have entitlement 

to protection against exploitation.
Everyone is responsible 
for respect.

Sunday, September 4, 2016


Kristen Stewart and Jesse Eisenberg: "Adventureland"

WoodyAllen's "Cafe Society"

Hōritsu o shitte imasu

Put the presence of justice in peace.

True peace is the presence of justice.

Justice is the absence of oppression.

Law is for the people. It is for providence. 

it is for commerce that does not allow
for growth with the violation of rights.
When rights are violated
growth is not functional.

The right to life
is the primary concern for law.
The quality of happiness
follows close behind.

An economy based on war 
overstates the value of competition.
Difference in opinion becomes 
a motivation for eliminating 

Competition is for quality 
in the performance of a service
or the production of a product.
It is not for the destruction 
of opposition.

Freedom of assembly is for the organization

of speech. The organization of speech 
is for the formation of a plan for action.
A plan for action is to guide growth. 

The smaller community feeds the larger

as a lesson in functional effectiveness.

The law is against murder.

It is also against discrimination.
It corrects error defined as crime.
Crime harms someone. When the harm
causes serious damage,
the creator of the cause
stands in need of correction. 

Law is also against genocide and terrorism.

Insurrection is aimed at changing a "regime"
with violence. Funding for instruction in insurrection 
trains terrorists. Training terrorists is terrorism. 

Support for the destruction of the terrorists

who were trained for insurrection 
is funding by fraud. It is a large deception.

When people are taxed
to destroy the terrorists they had been taxed 
to train, something fundamentally fraudulent
has corrupted the integrity of government.

Funding for insurrection has to be stopped.
It is just that simple. The war on terror
has been a hoax. It has been a deception
perpetrated to take money from programs 
for helping to correct an overly aggressive 
economy. People are being destroyed
so no one will have to "correct society"
with programs that help people to live.

If the creation of war was only a recent innovation 

it would be bad enough. This deception
extends back through time. 
It goes to the place where 
Romans were paying for assassins 
to kill other Romans while in a territory
targeted for depopulation with the death, damage
and dispersement caused by devotion to destruction. 

Belief in causing change with violence
has been the design flaw
that has kept Europe from the development
of functional unity. War was not necessary
for government. The doctrine for destruction
was not practical. Devotion to destruction
was not pragmatic. It didn't grow
the economy. It prevented legal growth.

The banks in the US did not require 
a bailout after the first phase of the war on terror.
It didn't require two bailouts. 

This restructuring after deregulation

was designed to reinstate devotion 
to destruction as the means 
to institute missiles as the new technology
for the "growth" of a robust economy. Missile sales were
to be used as the leading economic indicator
for success in action.

War was not necessary to establish

leadership in government.
Law for the representation
of rights was. It still is.

Now you have searched me.

You know where I stand.

Please stand with me

for the presence of justice 
in law.

139 Domine, probasti

1 Lord, you have searched me out and known me; *
you know my sitting down and my rising up;
you discern my thoughts from afar.
2 You trace my journeys and my resting-places *
and are acquainted with all my ways.
3 Indeed, there is not a word on my lips, *
but you, O Lord, know it altogether.
4 You press upon me behind and before *
and lay your hand upon me.
5 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; *
it is so high that I cannot attain to it.
6 Where can I go then from your Spirit? *
where can I flee from your presence?
7 If I climb up to heaven, you are there; *
if I make the grave my bed, you are there also.
8 If I take the wings of the morning *
and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea,
9 Even there your hand will lead me *
and your right hand hold me fast.
10 If I say, "Surely the darkness will cover me, *
and the light around me turn to night,"
11 Darkness is not dark to you;
the night is as bright as the day; *
darkness and light to you are both alike.
12 For you yourself created my inmost parts; *
you knit me together in my mother's womb.
13 I will thank you because I am marvelously made; *
your works are wonderful, and I know it well.
14 My body was not hidden from you, *
while I was being made in secret
and woven in the depths of the earth.
15 Your eyes beheld my limbs, yet unfinished in the womb;
all of them were written in your book; *
they were fashioned day by day,
when as yet there was none of them.
16 How deep I find your thoughts, O God! *
how great is the sum of them!
17 If I were to count them, they would be more in number than the sand; *
to count them all, my life span would need to be like yours.
(18 Oh, that you would slay the wicked, O God! *
You that thirst for blood, depart from me.
19 They speak despitefully against you; *
your enemies take your Name in vain.
20 Do I not hate those, O Lord, who hate you? *
and do I not loathe those who rise up against you?
21 I hate them with a perfect hatred; *
they have become my own enemies.
22 Search me out, O God, and know my heart; *
try me and know my restless thoughts.
23 Look well whether there be any wickedness in me *
and lead me in the way that is everlasting.)