peninsula

Peninsula (Across From Sicily)
12-8-15

Not much longer
I will soon be there
Phraseology serves as our style
And with them I go the extra mile
Flaking metal, a silent witness
Our set of expressions
Publish in the palaces of Ashdod
For bon and cape
Another peninsula across from Sicily
Soon it is time to march over to get what I want, bona fide
The river is deep and wide
All for Jesus and not for pride
The gates of the rivers are opened
Not much longer
The invaders are especially fond of red
Time to quell the coffee until I get there....




Your Call
12-8-15

Blackened hands and heart of steel
Desert sands in knowing that this is real
Never with unprecedented speed
I can do this
Jesus has got this
Carried out in good faith
Where is the dwelling of the lions
But twelve miles between Red Lion and Mount Wolf
No anon
O, what can this mean to me
Take the first steps and God will walk for you
Or choose to wait
It's your call
For sepia preferred from secretion
As Nineveh sowed
So must we reap
God, you are far ahead of me...