Monday, November 9, 2015

aion

Aion
10-6-15

Since we have heard that some of who went out from us
Have troubled you with words
The fool says in his heart that there is no God
None do good, no not one
Jehoshaphat is feared
They proclaim a fast throughout all Judah
And I still believe there is a little bit of Christ in Allah and Buddha
In war at Gath a man of great stature
With his twenty-four digits
Jonathan slew him
The son of this giant
And a chance to dream
Of the honest of the poor
None do good, no not one
Known to God from eternity are all his works....






To Antioch
10-6-15

Of the Gentiles in Antioch
Syria and Cilicia
The pen seems to be growing dry
So I let it fly in spite of mass hysteria
As it seems good of the Holy Spirit
To lay upon one a greater burden
By which Judas and Silas go to Antioch
O, where is the moon
For a talent of gold with precious stones
Some days the sea is still vast
O, leave the mainsail and flask
The mast by Gad, David's seer
Go on out into the morning dew
Where love will overcome all fear
And I'll meet you there
To be a blessing
It seemed good for Silas to remain.....





Pestilence Chosen
10-6-15

You must be the angel that I thought I'd never might find
A prophet assists King David
As I retain such a name in a hungry mind
Three years famine
Or three months to be destroyed of foes
Or three days the sword of the Lord
Choose your consequence
You'll never know
Israel a thousand thousand and a hundred thousand
Stepping out again at eight to get my juices flowing
Given the sum of number our census
Levi and Benjamin not counted
I was in great strait
Hoping that I would cease to hate....




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