how sweet

How Sweet Is That?
2-8-18

As to fulfill all wickedness
We are what we are
Twinkle little star in specious skies
And a throb in my right hand
We are nice guys as to follow the Son
As to swallow the gun
Out of my pitcher independancy
Biting time requiting fine
As this living water reigns to fill us
As my soul delights in plainness
Where crimes are heinous
Soon sunrise another destination is reached
Yea, the here and now
"Holy cow!"
They look like a happy people
How sweet is that?





"Don't Look Down!"
2-8-18

Come value beyond measure
We can frequently savor it
Notwithstanding we being holy but not flawless
Yet lawless for puns and juxtapositions
As to juggle the complex
O, sweet whisperings as a nurse cherishes her son
Now that I'm up I stay up
To yet play the Wall in her entirety
As discovering divine principles
For peace and courage with the cleaning of the inner vessel
By way of gall and bedlam upon the bridge
Don't look down but how?






Baby Step (Grownup Trod)
2-8-18

Baby step my grownup trod
Loving the Son of God
He says, "Feed my sheep and keep my commandments"
But how can we O, which way
We emphatically inquire
As to peach to the choir
And remove ourselves from the mire
And the answer is simple as popping another pimple
With qualifying quality quotas as bestowed upon us
From the source as we saddle up our red horse
As healing to stroke of their verity....