Friday, May 13, 2016

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Sixteenth Spiritual Birthday (Soon)
2-25-16

Tomorrow afternoon
Prayer nap
Don't try to call
She'll be here soon
What ever such a thing might mean to you
Our large upper room made ready for the Passover
It doesn't need to mean our gloom
Saved sixteen years in May of sixteen
Electrical charges are about us
Flesh happy for Oreos
Spirit hungers for the Word
All for such weal and woes
This so is my sixteenth true year
Plowing into Joel
It's a far cry from the way we thought
We'd share it....





Eat Not Raw Or Sodden
2-25-16

Our God is a consuming fire
O, the madness
Safe from the elements of all melancholy sadness
You can almost feel the torrent of a new awakening
A good morning is answered with a cat scratch from her back claws
Blood on the door of the house
To make sure it was a pure lamb
For I will cleanse their blood that I have not cloven
Where beautiful mysteries are interwoven
A shelter from the elements
I give God thanks at least for this
Time to put away the books and wait
Looking outward...





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