your satelite

Call It Your Satellite
7-11-16

We never come to understand sodachapped hands
O, God my heart is steadfast but I cannot boast among desert sands
We no more say, The Lord is dead
By puck and sprite and luck in the light
Forever drifting slowly
Call it your satellite
Mine heart within me is broken
But as the Lord liveth
Leading the seer out of such a house
For Christ the groom and we, the spouse
Creator prepares for the dawn of man
In the words of his holiness be these, my images
Man is a wonder to the growing boy and the Lord liveth
We're waking up to reel to and fro
And amble as one enamored....




Prevaricate
7-12-16

O, Psalms imprecatory
Do we even know what this means
Heart broken because of prophets behind the scenes
I try to go back to sleep as one of few
Dream fiends I was trying to crush the sun
But it was too bright and all I want to do today
For you is bend, worship and write
Like oil unto our bones
The righteous see it and rejoice
To officiate and perform it
Supple, our trover
O, God my heart is far from steadfast
Threepence please
Let's try to make the morning last
Where I am lost in the wood as to prevaricate....