Rooted Within
2-10-18
Behind your workings you show off the magnum
Of a past of excess only upstaged
As my brother says I'm sitting on gold
For birds caked save I shall visit you and see it as nothing new
In fifteenth century Latinists
In revelent stages
The question is fixed
Of resistance including its furnishings
Our place of business and the love it entails
Still in the premortal realm for the aspen, oak and elm
We ought not have uprooted them
What is this work of which has been displayed
In the comfort of routine grass soon green.....
Keep Me Here
2-10-18
Like B.B. gun days
As to pierce autumn leaves
The bride yet grieves
As the pure at heart receives
To pleasing for newly ingrafted sheaves
According to Dante for a reputation
Tilled and borders fringed as to be perfected in Him
In another extraordinary life living and dying unto the same perfection
In detection and no such rejections
Mixing politics and rhythm coming down against you
For the love of God, steadfastness
and wings to keep me here.....
Auxillary Presidency
2-10-18
When the sleigh is heavy
And the timber wolves make their next move
We get into their groove as to console thee in thine afflictions
I still read the King James
For wild places and sheer names
Wiesel has taken his gun
Anguish O is that your new Rolls Royce
Taking up the night practicing compassion
In that we have that right
On hearing of this the king laments
Our slim volume our new preface
As taking our own anguish
What are the odds today?
Metamorphized in art
In this sustaining
God wants designs
For auxillary presidencies.....
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