Equanimous
12-30-15
Equanimous and tantric
With powerful ritual acts
Of body, speech and mind
Another good fix is imperative
Why call it good for there is only one good
And that is God
Drinking coffee is my privelage and not just a right
And I have earned my beans yet ironclad in such stimulants
Where is my home but what is now, here and today
Fixed and rigid and the feeling that everything
Is pure in the eyes of the believer
Arise, go into the city
And you will be told what you must do...
Ironclad (Take Five)
12-30-15
Inclining not an ear
Out of transmission
Everyone walking after their own imagination
Let all bygones in the past
Therefore so is brought upon us
All the words of our covenant
Me with a capital 'M'
To identify himself with his people
If you want to go on another mission
I can give you the call
O, proclaim all these words in the cities of Judah
Where all your forefathers are slaves
Sheathed with iron plates for our protection....
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