Monday, March 6, 2017

math

The Math Works Out
1-17-17

She told me to take it easy
But it wasn't my style
I hold you for a little while
Repentance not just about judgment
The story is told with fact and fiction
Soon I get in on the friction
Some just slip off the edge
O, love and peace between his thumb
And his first knuckle
O, how I obsess
Only on page twenty-two
Playing the Madrone Rose
Turn around to come running back home
Never mind the life we need to leave behind
Hew two tablets of stone like the first
Roots entwined on the hilltop
Needing Fifi
There is a big difference
As well for product and sum....




From Beeroth To Mosera
1-17-17

O, my God I hope they don't play that song
With my iron rod I stand firm and strong
O, my God I pray for another victory
Making the ark of shittim wood
From Beeroth to Mosera
I sing my hallelujah song by silence
For ten minutes
And another reason to persevere
For land almost completely surrounded
By good drinking water
In spite of salt
Time to walk on over and pray for the best
God see me through
That's a good one if old Shylock is landed
Never mind my Egyptian....




Strangest Hour
1-18-17

Sheen must have another disc
Never mind playing it
As you take the ultimate risk
As one to be saying it
Imperceptible into the beautiful so is my cat
Don't want to peace out now
I would rather have my heifer and her cow
Moses, my servant is dead
Smell the roses
The glory is more than just in your head
Thy nuptial so minute
Como estas prigo our Peter on flute
Taking sons to Ford Jabbok
Building this house upon a rock
Come sinew, strength and resilience and power
Being awake at the strangest hour....





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