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Choir Of Day, Tails!
9-26-17

I pray the Lord my soul to keep
In the forest of the light
As to store up treasures in heaven
As to reach them with all that you've got
In a pen in hand
Weal unto our cities we are yet to touch
As illustrious are the scion
Luminous and bright
Seeking shade from an awesome sun
Waiting for the Father and the Son
Between absurdity and the playwright
To take a look on this little bird
In divine effluence
I'm on the road to understanding the Restoration
Into our great expanse...





A.V.
9-26-17

We are angels of divine presences
Even in each others' absence
Combined in freedom and holy brotherhood
I'd like to join it when I am ready
For wonder, love and awe and virtue
Of dovelike softness
Of clean hands as ones condition
As the inescapable prerequisite
Keep on
Keep on eaiting
For God to move these waters
In activists in every religious persuasion
May it not be wolves in sheep's clothing today
But only of Regeneration in this innumerable dance
Needing eight more strings of lights
To complete this sanctuary...




Where Forms Eternally Exist
9-26-17

We would have not slain the prophets
If they were not the real deal
Speaking flattering words of new hope
To find the path
Wandering in the wilderness
Ye have compassed this mountain long enough
Turn ye northward
I write my own thesis
While lying down in pieces
In salient comments of this existence
God has His purpose and plan
Man must face absurdity
Of this life singing love's praises
Amen
Hallelujah
Acquainted with desire
Doing all that I know in Beulah
Songs of sounds of comfort
Tomorrow morning....