Saturday, March 17, 2018

charity

School Of Charity
2-4-18

Of ecumenical liturgy
The son will lead us
Into eternal daze of life
Words of Isaiah not quite as plain
And attempts to read them are not in vain
In an admixture of punch and tea
Coffee or me
As far as the blind can see
Where our friend Daggy
Would excel in the school of charity
In ones preamble to such interiorizing
In ones sympathetic ear
I'm still waiting
Winter advisory
Howl ye o gate and cry o city
To my plainness for this affectionate manner
Don't lose hope for drums smooth as skin....





At Lake Tahoe
2-4-18

For little men such as me
The literature O, provide the past and look to the future
In condescension O long gone green girl
I suppose this could be a sign in the sectarian world
As sweet visions go on inside of you
Virtually singing our fallen dream unknown and fascinating
Back in my mass production zone in service
To those who can but discern
We have a lot to learn
As to withstand the glory
Left to all manners of temptations
In giving and loving in the qualities of designing
Of what's to come great and malignant
Sorry to say but happy to be....






On Isaiah 10:30
2-4-18

O, daughter of Gallim
We won't agree on everything of Moroni's visit
In the darkest age of short exchanges
O, so many distractions from the main thing here
But never fear
Skies tomorrow are said to be clear
Where the lion eats straw as the ox
As wheat and chaff stare into the maze of time
And Lebanon will fall by the Mighty One
Where questions lie wanting to know more and more
O, spirit of Gideon set me on fire today
O, poor Anathoth quite rich...........




One Answer
2-4-18

I had seen a vision
Not in my own nature nor nurture
Obtaining a divine manifestation
I don't feel that bad about it today
Constituent by Urim and Thummim
Deposited with plates
His feet did not touch the floor
One answer for us all
No stopping what is everchanging
As to make a resolution as to decide with equity
All faithfulness under our belts
Where we can all find a way in the ones we love
From Elan and Shinar
From Pathos and Cush
Lavish and lush
Glad I made it to the service
For spirit of counsel and night....






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