Wednesday, September 21, 2016

copious

Copious
8-30-16

For divine dealing with the human race
And all healing by God's good grace
Walking not as fools
Submerged in steady pools
Redeeming the time
In that the days are good
Our brook of a number produced and hatched
We incubate our sincerity
To esteem others better than ourselves
The earth is the Lord's and the fullness therof
As Abram departed into territory uncharted
This is what I have to say
Subject to meditate
With morbid persistence
Copious and abundant
Now I'm in gear....





Testing The Ropes
8-30-16

Blessing those that bless you
Caressing those that dress you
Messing with those that stress you
Testing the ropes
Investing in hopes
I think I'll hang out there all day
Today the earth is the Lord's
And the fullness thereof in you all
Families of the earth will be blessed
What am I to do with fear and trembling
In singleness of heart
Time for one more before I go
Don't follow me single and sole
Our uniform applicable to all
And each day is new for pens of blue
And another opportunity to reach out
Loins girt with truth...






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