"Let It Fly"
8-21-15
You've got your rabbit's foot
Today I let it fly with soot
Trouble in the air
I'd rather say that I don't care
O, Jesus how I love you
But I still break your laws
Persecution and execution
Many missed by Santa Clause
Such is a laugh and a half
If you get my drift
Today I'm counting my blessings
As Dan would be the servant by the narrow Way
Trouble in the ocean
By the drama of melancholy emotion
Schisms of the damned responsibility and blame
My eye will not spare nor will I have pity
The temple again is defiled
And my hair by improvisation is styled
For the pool of tears beneath my feet
Let it fly....
Progenitor
8-21-15
With every leaf that trembles
Another constellation assembles
As I moderate my air to release the pain of idleness
Never will I be satisfied
I keep the hunger for which many today have stolen and lied
Prevailing above the blessings of all progenitors
Benjamin will ravish and prowl
Like the wolf for something taken as a prey
By salt taken at the end of another wonderful day
For despoliation and act of circumstance
I'm hanging in the balance
As I will take the next dance
Saying hello is quite enough
For despoliation and plunder
And the pressure we are no longer under
No, not even in skies of thunder
Praise God it's noon
Exactly the time that the album has ended.....
A Tap (Beyond Jordan)
8-21-15
Jacob charged the twelve tribes
As I mean to send them positive vibes
These birds fly away happy
Finding their cloves and chives
I cherish this day
As if it were my last
The slow one now will later be fast
Let those who have charge of the city draw near
The raven is released from the ark
And no one is to be left in the dark
He looked for work and money
By the igniting of the spark
In the fields of Ephron the Hittite
As so the ego says that he wants to always be right
Commanded to bury him in Canaan
In the cave yet to come to the threshing floor of Atad
As one to conclude that life isn't so bad
For former days of embalming fulfilled
I do it for Jesus and not for my pride....
Abelmizraim
8-21-15
Said to be saved but still feeling lost
Of the smoke I have craved
Another bridge over troubled waters is crossed
Ye thought evil against me
As salad is tossed
God meant it unto me as good
Joseph lives to be a hundred and ten
As I plow on through with my pen
Joseph embalmed in Egypt yet to be buried
Water is greatly appreciated
As such love has carried
And the cherub stretched out his hand
Given into the hands of men clothed in linen
Calling it Abelmizraim
Meaning Egyptian mourners
And all is well with my soul...
Something To Look Forward To
8-21-15
God has reasons when bad stuff happens
I hope it doesn't happen to me
As I hang by a thread of my mobile swings
Like a pendulum two words fill my head
And fall to the flock
Stepping out
Giving me something to look forward to
Children multiplied and are fruitful
Increasing abundantly
May not my words be as such a discouragement
Out of the loins of Jacob seventy souls
It's a restless and hungry feeling
On this forever Friday afternoon
I'm still looking for something
In a need to be able to prove it
To be true and to be yet blunt with you....
I Will Have Better Days
8-21-15
My squid is cut
Dipped in marinara
Wondering if it's a sin to discourage the newcomers
Setting over them taskmasters
As one to accept calamity and disasters
Easier said than done
Today I get a little bit too much sun
I put my trust in God that I will have better days
Gone up from the cherub noteworthy
I wait to be just as I am
A bullet from the back of a rush
See her burn for in this there is much to learn
Only a rookie in the competition
Soon I surrender to the task
And perhaps have a dream about a big mac...
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