Wednesday, June 3, 2015

frondescence

Frondescence
5-22-15


God bless frondescence
Truth be known
God bless photosynthesis
No longer with a heart of stone
God bless this constant change
We don't need to go it alone
Solomon builds us a house
God will provide us a place to do our thing
However the most High dwells not in temples made by hands
The true church is You
even on shifting sands
You took up the tabernacle of Moloch
Hold onto your faith
Acts chapter eight
The first missionaries
Now Saul has consented to Stephen's stoning
With Phillip's ministry at Samaria
I ramble, I gamble
And make the best of my shamble
Downtown alright
O, receive my Spirit
He wants us to want him
Frondescence.....








For Peace And Love
5-22-15


Those that were scattered go out to teach
And I must say that I am not one to preach
They crank theirs so I crank up mine
And we can live in peace and love
As brothers distant
Concerning the tent of the testimony
Such is as you
For peace and love
Where the hawk can dwell with the dove
Catkins for all our sins
The sunlight wins for garbage bins
Living in time no longer
Wanting to be identified by it
I write this sloppy rhyme for peace and love
Heaven is my throne
Pardon the exaggerated analogy
Wherein we are heirs of peace and love
O, what house will you build for me
As trees soon are fully green
For peace and love
We can always get it back.....




















Standing Order
5-22-15


We won't be scarred like that
The sun truly is up
Throw all hatred down
And fill again your cup
And when they learn of these things
They are cut to the heart
An old fashioned way of saying pissed off
Throw your weapons down and learn war no more
As Stephen bears true witness against them
Given the victory over the image
And his many as one to still prefer the dark
The sun is truly up
I alone tempt you
Having our harps of gold
By his resolve it never gets old
To learn the song of the land
And to boldly say, yeah I am
Gideon with golden girdles
To gather for potatoes and ham
We won't be scarred like that
Standing on the sea of glass
At least we're standing...










South Into Gaza
5-22-15


More blue lines mean a longer poem
In his notation
Just like yesterday's sunset
I still miss out in that I rarely go out my west gate
For coinage and for money
Tomorrow is my birthday
In the presence of my struggle
O, give me this power he so would request
But it is something that could not be purchased
By what is corruptible
North into Caesarea
Passing through Samaria
With spiritual malaria
Many will go to sleep so that they can dream
Led as a sheep to the slaughter
He knew what would become of him
South into Gaza
Phillip journeys
Where the confusion sets in
Soon to bring its clarity
And the greatest of these things is charity....








West Of The Jordan
5-22-15


Toward the south at noon
Open your mouth for the truth is coming soon
By the space of a thousand furlongs
And the writing of many more songs
Dry but moist
High and in no need to hoist
Asking why where the inquiry is not voiced
Into Joppa
Into Antipatris
Peter journeys
He to the circumcision
West of the river Jordan
O, will we cross
Will we put in extra time to please the boss
Set me up and spin me all around
You are not the one, no sir
Pitching in Judea
We have a long, long way to go
Pick me up and put me back down upon the ground
O yeah, I pipe in quality sound
A contradiction has been imagined
But O, is it real!





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