disingenuous

Disingenuous
6-21-15


Disingenuous
Just blowing smoke
Lacking in frankness and sincerity
Soon to be going broke
Adscititious
Derived from my external source  inwardly
Changing wavelength
And moving on with it
As I arrive I'll be gone with it
Come the synchronicity of the chime of five
I cause you to pass under the rod
And bring you the bond of the covenant
Like patience in God
You get what you pay for
Disingenuous....








Heaven Yeah
6-21-15


I purge you out from among the rebels
And bring them forth out of the countries where they sojourn
And you get just what you believe
And you live and learn
And they will not enter the chosen land
Pray for patience
Get the trial and you will be much stronger
By the casuist of the oversubtle reasoned
As someone applying ethical principles
Worth taking upon oneself
Looking for my charlamagne
To draw from my fountain and bleed my vein
And I ask myself was it worth it
And I say, heaven yeah....










On Ezekiel 20:43 (check this out)
6-21-15


To edify, to benefit, to instruct, to uplift
To enlighten To but reconstruct
This will make me stronger
When I have the gumption to see myself through
With the help of Jesus
There you remember you ways
Whereon ye have been defiled
But still love yourself
In edification and guidance
As such edict of the decree
Issued by my sovereign
Just blowing smoke
But at least that's something
For my days are consumed like smoke
And my bones are burned like a hearth
In expectations of peace on earth
Seeming to be a pie in the sky
To edify and to find out why
One wants to sit on high....










Facing South
6-21-15


Got my coffee, my razors and milk and my headphones
Good success again
No use in throwing stones
As God says to me set your face toward the south
And open your mouth and prophesy against the forests and the fields
Laying down all swords
And taking up all shields
Turning the other cheek
Just taking the punches
And in the process you are given free lunches
And every tree, a dry flame that needs not be quenched
Say to the forest hear the word
Behold I kindle a fire
And it's far from absurd
Got my coffee.....








Numen
6-21-15


To parry, to ward off
It gets scary to turn aside and dodge
You would rather go right through it
And face it head on
To thrust the sword and blow your weapon
For the cause of peace
To pray and not cease
Taking up my parasol
And drop the word toward your holy places
And to prophesy against them
For familiar names and faces
Yet numerous and luminous
Supernatural and mysterious
My sword forth out of his sheaf
Against the flesh from the north
And tomorrow I rise to but move forth
Behold I am for you....