Micmac
1-3-18
Ten minutes till liftoff
About the same time it takes to write this composition
Wherewith to blow the fire and stir your ice and think thoughts nice
Still willing to pay the price
God have me to make the right choices
And stand up for what really matters
In Micmac burying grounds and blacksmiths
Soon time to make that move for echoes of light
To sew a newfangled heart into one in want of change
In that I must just go that extra mile and soon head out in style
Revealing other regions as to keep the commandment and live
Time to walk over slow
Getting prissy about my scribbles
In case you wanted to know....
Magdalen's Tears
1-4-18
As barns are filled with plenty
I'll have one more and maybe twenty
Be wise but not in your own eyes
And steer clear of the lies
I don't have much time to hesitate
But time enough to receive
Soaking up the sea in a want to be known
Greeting Gregenson giving gold to green girls golden
And sometimes Ceres is lamenting
And I'm back to the soil and the broad daylight oil
Surely He gives grace to the humble
And a sure foot so we won't stumble
Tasting Magdalen's tears
For the fire in the controversy
Hear, O children the instruction
Love her and she will keep you
Half a yard and six kilometers
Don't get me wrong....
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