Gustav (Covenanted)
1-14-18
All for Donnimon Ecloe
Not just the same old lost soul
For gentile smiles rebellious upon the waters
As to flee out of the land of Jerusalem
All echoing down allelujah avenue
Where it all rings true
In the me that lieth in you
Known only by name
I play the game
For lions to tame
Calling long distant salvation as thou had obtained
Wherefore He cannot be loosed
God have me to be a blessing to many today
Exhorting all brothers wherefore you need not suppose
In a place where God knows for the sole purpose of digging it up again
Time to lather up and take the day's first steps of faith.....
Digging Up The Old
1-14-18
The bible is right after all
Says a scholar in his conversion kept
As yet from the knowledge granted and lost in collage
Like a beacon calling me in the night
From change to change I have seen many things
Greeting Gustav Dalman like a book in history
I find favor of the lot in my own sight
As it strikes me funny that today it would be sunny
In such mad competition for milk and honey
As with ones salt as to, in birth exalt standing by the Nile we yet dream
Digging up the old and burying again the new
In from the cold in hope of skies of blue.....
Books (Just To Look Upon)
1-14-18
Growing with excessive luxury utter and absolute
Another John on the flute
As in rank and remarriage we greet Rosenthal
No such place for an inheritance upon the face of the land
Just so the blind might mind and understand in what comes naturally
By which ye are bound in the expression of acidic tastes
Hastes make wastes on a very early Sunday morning
Resurrection grossly coarse and vulgar
There is much good not quite known
Ocean waves on my west wall
For the coming of the patriarchs
And summing of all cruxes and arcs
We draw a line through Palestine
For the continents asleep
As nations fall deep....
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