Saturday, October 15, 2016

mud

Nuked Mud
2-18-16

Resume O writer
Glad to have slept in till twenty till nine
As my bones get their calcium
I am remembered as the spiritual man
Blessed be the name of God forever
For wisdom and might are His
Arioch will make it known
As so I nuke last night's mud
And put on a fresh batch
Gone forth to slay the wise men of Babylon
Telling Althea of treachery
Tearing me limb from limb
As He changes the times and seasons
To reveal deep and secret things
In the burying ground I thank thee and praise Thee
Honest of the poor and recklessness
He knows what is in the darkness
And the light dwells with Him
Especially among my neighbors....





Wentle Trap
2-18-16

Daniel humbles himself
And gives all the glory to God
Going into Arioch
I'm a rolling sign born to be a bachelor
Destroy not the wise men
We're guilty of the same old things
I will shew thee the interpretation
Keep up those quickening vibrations
Today my goal is to be a blessing
As partisans fought and many are taught
All for service
Access management
If it doesn't apply let it fly
For preconceived notions
As thoughts stem emotions
I still feel like a stranger
O, Wentle trap siesta
And running a red light
What is the deal about me
If ego is the illusion
Answer: love
On the outside and on the inside
Impartiality
Ambiguous
Selah....






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