1-21-14

This
1-10-14

Yet to consider our trading center of Phonecia
Of this ancient seaport of one's Tyre
I call it this
Yes, only this
Content today with well being
To cease the chase for bliss
To begin on another endeavor
To fill another spiral notebook
With my testimonies
By the site of our modern Sur
Being one to say he is positive
Even while not quite sure
By these feckless dispositions
Justified in just this...




Massage
1-10-14

By my feckless indifference
Using my pen as a tool of massage
Upon my feline friend's coat
Being not one to judge my neighbor's beam or mote
Futile and ineffective and therefore humble
Placing not in a brother's path
An occasion to stumble
Praying now to yet make his paths straight
By my feckless indifference
Killing yet another
To destroy today what God did create
Seeing such as a danger
I'm prepared to face
Feckless and indifferent
It's all the same to me....




This Part II
1-10-14

In siege mentality meditations
I hope to make my way through the rest of the day
By the dispensation of all fullness of times
I am tried and tested in all of this
Yes, just this
If I want to call it anything at all
With my significant view of my south wall
I call it this
So that I might gather together in one all things
Glad to have identified it
For what it is
Just this...




Being Real
1-10-14

Intimidated but confident
Reticent but bold
Cowering in the corner yet courageous
Beside my feline friend always faithful
She hath stuck by me all of these years
Loving me unconditionally
In spite of all flaws and fears
Seeing my cup of coffee once more as full
Where it's no longer all about being cool
So I suppose I'll just be real
Where the truth in us doth lie deep
In the way we feel..




On Ephesians 1:10
1-10-14

Two days without the blog and post
According to the mystery of what I have never seen
On the Pacific coast
Gathering together in one all things
By which in the Spirit
That which is invisible so yet sings
To be one to realize
That it will be there for me
When I return
Yes, heaven can wait
Reading this epistle slow with sincerity
By these two solid days of prophesy
Telling it like it is
In heaven as it is on Earth
To see that it is already written
Entitled just this
Just This...





Furtherance
1-10-14

Everything I remember hath come to pass
For the purpose of this furtherance
Throwing rocks at my stop sign
According to exasperation
For the purpose of dispensation
Sitting in the tall grass
For the purpose of fulfillment
Sitting in the car in order to perspire profusely
For the purpose of longsuffering
To be taught these ways of patience
O, what an ugly word
That comes to mind
For the purpose of temperance
And all that is just in this...




Just This
1-10-14

By the call of the cultural elite
Such an image is set up of the iron and clay of his feet
Struck by this stone to be yet shattered and scattered
In fields of incentive
Tasting bitter in that it is sweet
As so the stump of the tree remains
According to the shadow and type that doth expound
In all of this wisdom yet to be found
Needing to be as progressive and tolerant
In a world of constant change
Of which we have no choice
But to accept it for just this
Yeah, just This....





Type
1-10-14

Nebuchadnezzar was our picture of secular humanism
Practiced by those whom seek their coping mechanism
In which there is nothing wrong
Where even shallow streams have their depths
According to the lyrics of such a happy song
I'll be around like a faithful companion
Always by my side
Taking upon us the free gift
So that excluded is all of such pride
By one's seventy years of captivity
According to the number of a man in his longevity
And after this, the judgment....





My Trail, In This
1-10-14

The word of God today is like a mirror
In that I walk away and forget just what I look like
But giving God thanks for such a light by which to see
According to the shadow of what is yet to come
By our season's fifth snowfall
I am one to get some
Where our truth is but a looking glass
So that when I walk away
I no longer recognize myself
In becoming as something
That is not what he hath intended
This will be my trial
In this, yes, in This...




Maintaining Sobriety In This
10-14-14

Our Chaldeans accuse the Jews
In our hearing of bad and good news
By this teaching of what is fundamental that we choose
By my forty-one months of sobriety
And no more booze
Yet they are not of we
Where those bound in captivity are set free
And today there is nobody here but me
By this ecumenical gathering
According to what one can see
In just this, yes, just This...