Monday, March 26, 2018

exclamation

Exclamation Sounded
2-9-18

On the solid earth
She moves as the believer that but proved
Filling my cup slowly
Waking up my the pouring out of feelings
In another tablet of flesh and Spirit given this assignment
To reach somebody today
As to say in all honest of viaducts of dreams
And faces of enchanted veils
Exclamation sounded taking up Forester
Ancient with a leaky boiler individually
And together in the unity of the Unitarian
We go there and see
Take time to be holy as the world rushes on
As palatable my cup is full
Like Him thou shalt be....





Quandary
2-9-18

Things I love are bad for my agency
In our remarkable achievement as a soul sender
Set my soul on fire and zeal with its enthusiasm
To learn new words for service the fiber of the day after tomorrow
As Zechariah prophesied in our consuming endeavor
Love is forever to make His attributes our own
What lack I yet I must inquire
Wonderfully daunting springing for holiness
As the truth is foolish just as well
In our revelatory dream be ye therefore eventually and persevere...






O. Still Strong Soil
2-9-18

In refinement finished
With black ink giving my readers time to think
In the days of jazz and classical
As perfection is still pending in another penguin classic
For a dollar as to more and less accomplish to expatriate and soon investigate
Putting the issue in context
I hear it from long life readers
When in doubt do the research
No more self-leaching
Come in High Priest
No such verbal hammering Sunday's sermon
I am to see
Hallelujah, the clementine is peeled
Be ye therefore perfect
Eventually....





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