levant

Our Levant
3-17-16

Your name is as ointment poured forth
For next weekend I travel north
And now pack my bag
O, feed your little goats
Beside shepherds' tents
Soon again abed
But for now I write until I'm wearied
My pen slips to Levant
Bordered on the east Mediterranean
In the branches of another abele
The white poplar does not struggle to bloom
In gear still we will run after you
And inhabit the tents of Kedar.....






Strong Easterly Wind
3-17-16

Take heed unto the doctrine
Continue in lust
For in so doing
Thou will both love thyself
And those that hear you
I wreck it sometime today or tomorrow
Come another levanted wind from the east
We can almost see it for what it is
Entreat an elder as a grandfather
And requite what is good and acceptable
Come heavy coarse-grained Morocco leather
Used in book bindings
What version do you read
I must inquire
Following in the footsteps of the flock....