Melange
12-29-15
Here, a constant page
Our newfangled freedom
I want to believe even more now
Looking for Machiavolli
Indifferent yet moral
Insignificant but grand
There is so much more to life than this
Rising in central Wales, our Severn
I dream of going there again
Where floods abate
And the rains let up
As Stephen addresses the Sanhedrin
Upon their new belief for another mélange
What ever goes down today
God is still on his throne
And we need not go it alone...
Dithyramb
12-29-15
I just happened to be there
To hold a door for a spiritual grandmother
In the process of sublimation
And another dithyramb
Frenzied and inebriated
I do my victory dance tomorrow afternoon
But, O why not right now
On stage yet terrestrial
For Edom and the children of Ammon
In the utmost corners
We put on a good show
All yet uncircumcised
For chyle and its extract
Of her milk and bliss
I've always known through thick and thin
Who made thee a ruler and a judge over us
But those that have ears to hear
Let them hear...
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