Friday, December 1, 2017

beware

Beware Of Cat
9-25-17

One fathom apart
It feels so good to be this close
For our soul sender by midnight
I'm out cold in the heat
Beware of dogs
Beware of the concision
Out of the mouths of dragons leap frogs
And it's your own decision in the far East a decade of deep study
Of the Word as for me it's been seventeen years
Of the tribe of Benjamin
To walk by the same rule and live by the same standard
In our conscious recollection level
Pay no mind to the devil
Block out his voice
It's your choice
As robbers did make great havoc among us...





Nothing But Hope (Years Not Squandered)
9-25-17

As to fly right over your town
Your dissenters among us
Just live for today where robbed wax exceedingly in greatness
Sometimes I wonder of the hamburg frying
Reading the Asian journal to inspire another study where it gets bloody
In cultural and relational differences and wasted years that go somewhere
Therefore not squandered and moony habitations of our Beulah all alone
In travelling back
Arm or tree lacking to charm in the real me
I get wise in my own eyes
In Christian illusions God grant me composure
Obliged to return unto our own lands
As I choose to disappear...






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