Along The Quay
5-21-17
Recounting all equity and spirituality
Of His reign over the rooftops
In the land of Zamahemiah
Within the walls of the temple we make it work
As to be a ruler over the kinfolk
And to take up the heaviness
Of the sin yoke
As moving and teachable
Sermon preachable
Another along the quay
And for the distresses we pray
In all willing and prudence ceasing not
To give thanks for you
Given the revelation
In all knowledge
Nothing is quite what it seems
As to give it a new listen
All things under His feet to glisten...
Serve Him Today
5-21-17
If you should serve Him today
Given the okay to go on home
As many yet call me storyteller
And not just Poet
A sower in the shower
Pressure off in a Babylonian tower
As to labor with my own hands
We might get there in time
Ye yourselves are witnesses
As to be king over us
At last she is settled comfortably
In a dark vein in the hall
Gazing up at the staircase
Of One Spirit with God of Kainite love
As chords struck on an old beat up guitar
For distant music
O, the rain falls on my heavy locks....
Signs In Earth
5-21-17
For Paul, Timotheus and Silvanus
Back in blind river
O, the rain that falls on my heavy locks
My babe lies cold
Coming pour to grotto
Just to say hello
with a certain beauty about him
And a given duty not without him
But within no man without sin
At the day of Pentecost
And my birthday being a two week celebration
Live my Dionysus
Appearing as cloven tongues
As the Spirit gives us utterance
We choose who we choose when we choose to win
Even if we lose
As spoken by the prophet Joel
For a blood fire and vapors of smoke....
Cowslip
5-21-17
Suffering not the holy one to see corruption
I think I'll call it a night and rise to the occasion
Speaking with other tongues
As the Spirit gives us utterance
O, do many do as Jane and room on the quay
For the cool ocean breeze on the Keys
Judas is a guide to them and as well a bride to them
Dwelling at Aceldama
Where Matthias is chosen
And added to the eleven
At Mount Olivet
Hoarse as a crow
All for the Lass of Assyria
Cure cowslip and primrose
As to strike a pose
Jesus knows....
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