Great Is The Mystery
8-8-15
slaying Oreb and killing Zeeb
But for what but for the winepress
And another subtle caress
Why has thou served us and called us not
They did chide with them sharply
And my life is a mess
To preach unto the Gentiles
I take the pen seven more miles
It's too hot to sleep
And time is running away
I still have the scars
Giving me a lot to say
Another coffee break at Barnes
Seen of angels justified in the Spirit
By the reeling of cotton yarns
Great is the mystery of godliness
Acts chapter one
Back into heaven
For beef jerky at seven eleven
All is familiar
In no strange leaven....
Vintage Of Abiezer
8-8-15
So shall it be
With all the men who set their faces
To go to Egypt to dwell
So as it is for my diligent pen
Running races in our heatwave and dry spell
For the famine of which you were afraid
I have my stories to tell
Gleaning the grapes of Ephraim
It is a sweet smell
Better than the vintage of Abiezar
Beginning to hear voices
When there's no one around
Tomorrow is another mission
The love that I know is taking a long time to die
Fifteen thousand at Karkor with coasts
Soon time to print out a few more posts
If this is all I do today
Then indeed I do well...
I Wish To Quit
8-8-15
Turning it over to Paul Simon for some middle ground
Love is an easy game we would like to think
A little more of the same
I make clean again my kitchen sink
Praying for a sister
I met up with very early this morning
Going as far as Tahpanhes
Saying to take large stones and recharge your phones
Come the message to the Jews in Egypt
For melting mint chocolate chip ice cream cones
Into Heliopolis and then into Noph
Out travels are all cut out for us
And no more as doubt for us
Out of Mizphah into Lachish
Light another smoke and make a wish to quit
For the cause of beer battered fish....
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