slingstones

Slingstones
3-14-16

In Him dwells all fullness
That gang's all here
And it's my job to but simply observe
How we deal with it
As slingstones become as stubble
We make the valley a well
Seven hundred draw swords in my psyche
For stories set in Kirlaraleth
I climb in the back and support those that struggle
To make the sea like the pot of ointment
Yes, another highball with a chaser
I lay me down for one hour to watch and pray
Will they apportion him among his merchants?




Looming In
3-14-16

Remaining upright instead
God provide us our daily bread
I make it out with thirty dollars
And the music is only in my head
Our handmaid has nothing in the house save a pot of oil
Smoke is blown out of her nonstrils
With a heart as hard as flint
I strike a spark looming in
No more caffeine please
At least until the ordeal is through
O, earth there is no one like Him
Looming in, no more smoke today just as well....