Thomas

Thomas (Not A Skeptic)
11-6-16

On the climatic roller coaster it was fun
But now it's just a snapshot of history
And a moment to savor
If others want to see it
Playing the seventy-nine archive
Of the early stuff of middle aged Hank
Sufficient to himself
Give glory to the dinosaur
Developing luster enabled to infer
Come modern day icebergs off the coast of Greenland
At six degrees Celsius
Where's the door?
For Thomas and Philip
Filling your thermos
To fill up and make her hot and sweet
Thrice more
Here it is!





Light Is Sufficient
11-6-16

Light is sufficient to itself
By two advents
And our summary of our Old Testament overview
They cast their lots becoming as guides to the blind
Here it is!
Don't take it for granted
As I tend to feel so brave
In having a brother over
For a shorter fate and uncertain grasp
For adder and asp
Often chiefest just because
A wilderness of size
These are the chances we take
They are full of new wine
As a metaphor of the filling of the Spirit
Let's have him over for the engrafted love meant to be
Never fear it...





There I Am (Here It Is)
11-6-16

O, grasp of sum uncertain
Don't bother drawing the curtain
For inheritors upon a tenor
Our prize by death's bold exhibition
Here it is!
And there I am
Hey, baby I need you
Looking for something more to drink
So I can solve the whole mystery
As what I feel comes from what I think
In snapshots of nostalgic history
In parts of Libya adjoining Cyrene
Take a break so says a brother
And I do just that
Here it is and there I am
Mellow and pink.....