Lax

Lax (Knew Me)
3-6-17

Bob Lax knew me well
Whoever he was
Still prevalent with something else
Tugging at the strings
O, scorching heat of weights and measures
Take your seat for the plates and pleasures
God wipe away the tears from our eyes
Back to another universal point in time and space in view
For spiritual eyes and a little bit of readjusting
To the circumstance steady Eddy
This is the deal, Neil
Come seven trumpet judgments
And smoke of incense square and fair
Our great summary  to be not afraid to care....






Growing Into Compassion
3-6-17

Let the good times roll
Soon yet to get to the good stuff
All is well with my soul
In that Jesus is enough
Shewing exceptional precocity
Hang tough
For your authentic witness
Writing a paper on Gandhi
After a summer shower
And the bow of a promise
For power come smoke
And incense with prayers to the saints
As the day brings us freedom's reign
May Erin war in daylight
And native to clutch that idol of treachery
Alas 'twas but a dream
In lot, cabin and palace
Our glory is yet to but illuminate.....