Wednesday, September 21, 2016

covet not

Covet Not
8-30-16

By our success at Babel
We walk down the avenue again
In one language we speak well  when silent
How are you, Dedalus Shite and Orions that will be
Let it all be named among you
Never to covet nor desire wrongfully
In highest and beyond Joktan begets Almodad
Put on your best dress of cupidity
Good to cover our prayers
No more inordinate
You were sometimes darkness
Fruit of Spirit in all truth
Come let us build our city together
I've been through much since I've seen you last....





On Genesis 12:28
8-30-16

Jesting not convenient
Filthiness filthy still, let them be
Ye were sometimes darkness
As far as purblind eyes can see
Fruit of the Spirit all in all I Am
It's going to turn out a good one
I can just feel it
For comaradarie and stipend
Periodic payment of scholarship
As the petiole of the fern frond
My stem supporting the pileus
And stalk like elongation for Ur of the Chaldeans
And she moved on the solid ground
For our receptacle cleverest fellow at the junior bar
But rather reprove them and carry on
In southern Mesopotamia....





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