8-22-17
Call it not meaningless drivel
Call it something to make sense of something else
Where every day is a holiday
Going up by night to the herd of the valley
For a letter unto Asaph
To see if he could make him laugh
Lots of fun, being too serious
Caught up in the limelight
In the spiritual realms of that otherworld
In its notoriety
Somehow public ascension and observation
In these convicted felons heading in the right direction
In turning back to flourish in our vigorous state
You prepare a place for us to brandish...
Wall Of Ophel (Build Again)
8-22-17
You're on the air
Much as is love
Believe me, I do care
By the song of the dove
Tending verses like in the manhandling
Of something I wrote thirteen years ago
Save your enzymes for the race
And remember God's good grace
Reading Buddhism plain and simple
May it be my blemish and pimple
Beautiful to one who loves me just as I am
Giving them the King's letters
And Sandballat hears the story again
And he spake before the brethren
These words up for grabs....
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