Monday, April 27, 2015

inasmuch

Inasmuch
3-21-15








Come the overthrow of Damascus
There is the opportunity for the poet to prophesy with his pen
Come this acceptance of our Samaria
We must needs pass through again
Moreover so it will be to close the lions' mouths in ones den
Inasmuch as these people took us up on the proposition
We leave at eleven
And it will be no strange leaven
The waters of Siloah will flow softly
Where God has the how
And Christ has the when
It's another bright and beautiful beginning
Even when the devil seems to be winning
I hold my wild card tight to my chest
And in good success I will yet invest
Where God wants us to live life more abundantly...








Stay 42
3-21-15


By the primary application
I stand at the mirror as one to forget
How I look like when I walk away
O, speed the spoil and hasten the booty
As to obtain so is our believing duty
As a sign of judgment and captivity
At first in former times afterward
In latter time furthermore
My dead archives are still without confounded advertisements
Stay forty-two, my main man
I'll be there for you
In the best way that I can
O, wave that flag
Ostentation is part of the plan
Stay forty-two...








Gird Yourselves
3-21-15


Gird yourselves and be put back together
Brace yourselves this season for better weather
Back to back I play them
Holding the quill of my basil feather
Wave that flag ostentatious
Rejoice in resin
Accept its residue
I celebrate the second day of spring equinox
As one to hope to think outside the box
Let the hurdy-gurdy play
Naturalizing new words
Like the cunning of the fox
I will not condemn you
O, is this just another one of the devil's lies
Not to worry, we take the lows with the highs
Peace be with you, the mass has ended
Only to but begin again
To but gird...










Shiloah
3-21-15


Whom Jehovah remembers is our Zechariah
I'll never learn when I still have the money to burn
Already paid for but to discern
Ride you out on a cold railroad
We still nail him to the cross
God is with us
Judah is Immanuel's land
That cannot be corrupted
Let him be your dread
May he be your peace
The Lord of hosts
Him you shall hallow
The Spirit of all ghosts
It is he you will follow
Come this conspiracy
By our outlet of fresh water
and its channel that flows through our southeast slopes
Soon it's time for lettuce so let us pray...








Nevertheless
3-21-15


Nevertheless the gloom will not be upon her
And she needs not be distressed today
Not to be stricken again by what I have seen
On the day I prayed for diversity
Let him be your fear
May He be your courage moreover
God gives me another three scrolls
To write upon back and front
Pointing out on the map
Our region where Assyrian armies bring darkness and death
A word to no longer be afraid to but utter
With scallops to be dipped in butter
Except one might die
There can be no following promise made
Upon them a light has shined
Nevertheless...










Moreover
3-21-15


Conversion into our ethyl and alcohol in Beth-el
Our grapes are fermented in time
But Jesus does it instantly
And today I make it rhyme
This ought to be a joy
To create and not destroy
The streets run deep with this rhyme
Where the wheat grows divine
And I had me some loving
For my beeves and kine
Of our yeast enzymes of agitation
And excitement for our palates yet refined
And another happy customer well wined and dined
To produce an altering and a transferring influence
It took but a minute of ones precious time
Moreover he tells me to obtain three more scrolls
To write upon inside and out....











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