Tuesday, May 17, 2016

legislature

Legislature
4-14-16

You tell me what it means
Let the feast begin if you're in the mood
For legislature and perverted nature we seek to rise above
In joy, peace and love
Sure I'm saved because I've tasted grace before
With faith as a grain of mustard seed
In the corner of my eye
A grain of sand
Compared to the rest of eternity
It is close to nothing
Reaching out somewhere
Toiling in the morales of despair
Like Cain I now behold this chain rogue judges
Try to play God at the chime of eleven
I recall a dream of a fishing rod
Always choose life....





Reboot Again
4-14-16

Say unto this sycamore tree
O, be uprooted and it will
Computer rebooted  and sunshine on my windowsill
Humble yourself as a little child
And enter the kingdom of heaven
In the broken mirror of innocence
I hear the ancient footsteps another time
It's only me hanging in the balance
It's a beautiful day
And I must go out to experience it
That we justify our weakness
It's a narrow book with much information
About what is to be
Ugly as it is necessary
Forgive them and pick the locks
With the keys of mercy
For God is bigger than your hurt
Between the leather bindings
There is room for everyone....






On Matthew 8:7 (dig this)
4-14-16

Frankie Lee, my brother of another mother
Foaming at the mouth where things need not go south
God is bigger than any of such hurt
Nothing is revealed but to those who choose to see it that way
Make it through another workday
This is my job to but testify
And request the office of a deacon
So I can make of myself a beacon
If we were given a mansion
I suppose we'll need to keep it in order
God always has a proving ground
Come personal and relevant issues
Neglected in many congregations
And the rain descended
I will come and heal him.....




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