Another Conglomeration
3-17-16
Fear God for this is man's
All bringing around every secret thing
Don't you be as the fool
Vanity of vanities said the preacher
Plowing into the Song Of Solomon
Its theme: the beloved
Eighteen Canticles on another dark day
There's someone coming down our nameless road
I recognize him in a split second by the way he walks
You think the talk is all
I must go
Yet perfunctory with prehension
I'm lonely too in the rolling life
Worthy of all acceptation
It is not lawful for thee to have her....
On First Timothy 4:14
3-17-16
In photographs of my camping trip
In my cowboy hat
Days of another planned persona for a young bride
Our Shumanite girl as well as the perplexed bride
Till I come give attendance to reading
Strike his mistress
Cure his heart
By the Presbytery
I finally get around to the Velvet Underground
Sounds like folk rock
To my shiny, shiny leather in the dark
Neglect not the gift that is in thee
To be an example of believers in Word.....
Neglect Not The Gift That Is In Thee
3-17-16
Different colors made of tears
Raindrop tracks on our unnamed road
In the form of prisms
Till I come give attendance to reading
To doctrine and exhortation
As the Shulamite speaks
I don't know about this one
In a dawn imperious
Look for the pen at that
If you're willing to step up to bat
Strike your master
Cure your heart
God I am crushed
Taste the chip from the time one is sick
Almost to death
The Shulamite speaks
Rightly do they love you.....
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