Tuesday, December 22, 2015

Gilead

Gilead
5-8-13

Anointed with such curative balm
Of this oil of gladness
Upon the hill of witness
Where we all have much to contribute
To such a congregation
That today I believe that God has been preparing  my heart for
In such a way with curative balm
Of this Gilead within
To write such a beautiful composition
To help me to believe in its existence
That is and is yet to be....




Conversation
5-8-13

My conversation with Jesus inside of me
Consists of the poems written here
Doing nothing for three days straight
Save the reading of the Psalms
When my brother arrives home
As I am washed in the water of the word
With academic skills quite rusty
Yet anointed with the oil of gladness
In all of this
Where I am ready in my heart
For the shift of the consciousness at hand
If it needs be in such a way
Where I will lean upon this rock of mine salvation....





Not Forsaken
5-8-13

God doth not leave nor forsake me
In all of this
Where I learn later on which is Now
To reach a fresh state of bliss
That is deep within
By which my brethren I give an holy kiss
In that God will not abandon  my soul
Nor let me see corruption
Experiencing emotion to the extremes
In what I can see, taste, touch and hear
Where love and reverential trust
Will be the form of such fear....





Another Run On Sentence
5-9-13

Publishing in Decapolis great things in dreams halfway recalled of last night's rest from all works
Considering the county of the Gadarines coming to the other side of such a sea
Deep, dark and vast in that I hope to make the morning coffee last....






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