Incipient
12-19-12
Three dark sunshiny days without the pen's application
Not by the cause of any of such blocks in the stream
In that incipient is something fresh and new
Where such a path is found by few
After three rather dark days and brightest nights
With my vices of pleasure and delights
when incipient is the rumor of those so called last times
That to us will be as the first
In that I benefit from hunger and thirst...
Something To Cry About
12-20-12
The wiping away of our tears
Brings tears to our eyes all over again
Given something new to cry about
While in crystal vials our crying is stored up
Like the treasure that no man can steal
Where there is no need to lock ones front door
When it all belongs to our God of great mercies
And consolation given freely
As the free gift we need only receive and accept.....
On Revelation 21:3
12-20-12
Yet to behold the tabernacle of God
That is with man
As I write this composition
Because indeed I can
With front row seats to the end of the world
As we know it yet drifting in my subconscious mind
Of dreams that yet flow like rivers of prosperity
Where we will be God's people
And he will be our God....
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