Pawprints
3-6-17
False self in its cause
But happy with the prints of her paws
To this as but our vocation
You know you did honest
To do something about something else
Tugging at my heart wet with rain
Its strings of stranger things
Have not the doubt in another Apollyon
Between the Tigris and Euphrates
Did you get healed tonight
To him is given the keys to death and life
And a gaze goes down in her eyes
Lax knew him well
For Hopkins Huyley, Gibson and Blake
And the eternals.....
Voluminous
3-6-17
If you need me
Why don't you call me
City on a hill waiting for you
Flushed and bareheaded
In another lifetime
What do you think of that Crofton
Our dream of liberty
Pledged in the cup we lift to joy
One joy the memory of togetherness
Make it real one more time
Better to display ones emotion
I thank for bringing it on
Overcome in all blessedness
Grinding at the mill
We are the Covenant people
And they shall know
Come the knowledge engrafted in
As the natural branch
Change comes with the territory
For this great mountain...
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