turbulent

Turbulent
5-23-17

Falling fast asleep
Calling vast into the deep
Hello gorgeous
For the Quantum leap
Soon time for seafood
If perfection were of Levitical priesthood
What further need would we have for another priest
Still trying to get a hold of you
As the priesthood changes
See me singing about the Jack of Diamonds
On my lucky streak
For our riot of emotion
On the quiet even of a turbulent ocean
From what had it proceeded spring
Good morning in the vestibule
Face forever beautiful
Made not after carnal commandment.....






Trustees
5-23-17

If it all depends on something
May it be of such as to you
To but get in touch
Foolish from wine and dancing
Mulish for kine and prancing
For Bantam Doubleday
Giving one fifth part of all
As so a High Priest became us
As to name us
For the priests that have not suffered
As to decode all of the secrets for elbow room
Made a surety of a better testament
In the womb as a son consecrated by trustees
Of Merton vacancy
No matter how dry the weather
As the law makes nothing perfect
As so is He!





Tent Pitched (You)
5-23-17

Arrayed for the birds too
Perhaps things don't seem the same
Only a sin under ones conscience
As simple as that
Its like udder fallen down
And the following a surety of a better testament
Consecrated forevermore
As the minister like a tent
God pitches their iniquity
He remembers no more for the antiquity
In just using the door
Where fury hath braved death
Only you can hear it roar
Like the lion this time catching that haggard look
For rhyme, for ordinances of divine service
Don't lose the wonder in your eyes
Where Christ is the Mediator...





Let's Move On
5-23-17

Lets move on till the hour is gone
Where sensation lives
As God to us love so gives
For the first covenant of ordinances
Don't lose the wonder
As pertaining to the conscience
And too much time tomorrow
I make the best of what is in Christ, the Mediator
Only of force after a man is dead
On a prosperous journey to be well fed
Was it something I said
What had it proceeded
Dissolving and dwindling
Not for malignity let hitherto
Praying to read Saint Jude
For a few shekels more
Let's move on...