Conscriating
2-29-16
They continually gather for sand
While I reach over to look at what my hand has made
To sharpen their tongues like a serpent
How precious are your thoughts towards me
My frame is not hidden
And to another sleepover I am bidden
Yet conscriating
Whereupon did wine take away the heart
Alcoholic is only a label
Not an identity
For Christian so is my new name
The poison of the asps is under their lips
Marvelous are your works
Selah...
Dig It Deeper
2-29-16
For our experience of deliverance
In the other skylines
Behold another sweet horizon
Out to sea we add council at their stocks
Dig three feet down
And hit shovel upon roots and rocks
The devil whispers in ones ear
O, why even bother
But we are empowered and enabled today
In our Father
David says a prayer while in his cave
And I wake from this dream
For a toothbrush and a clean shave
I will pass over safely
Clean bedsheets and a place to lay my head
Breaking the clamshell
A little goes a long way
They take good cities but not in vain....
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