ameliorated

Ameliorated
12-9-15

Iniquity like Asaph
I dream of stammering behind my microphone
My biff, strike and punch
My tiff, strife and lunch
Ameliorated by hope in a faith one cannot see for oneself
To regale and to entertain sumptuously with food and drink
As one to want so I can hear myself think
Thirsty and parched
Straight up yet arched
Life is getting much better
If this is what I believe
She is left alone to die
As we provide our feast for those that stand without
Look among the nations and watch
They scoff at kings....




For Chesed (Son of Nahor)
12-9-15

For descendants from Cheded
Son of Nahor and no such war
We will yet go before
Recognizing no superiors
These seeds will be planted
The city that went out a thousand
Leaves as an hundred
Enter into Gilgal
Pass not to Beer-Sheba
And Beth-el comes to nought
Then his mind changes and repents
Reassuring my thoughts
Marching through the breadth of the earth
All I can do is pray for them
Taking them up with a hook
O, how I love this book
Gathering them in their dragnet
Thank you for your love and patience
There, I said it....