Sayer
2-10-18
Fear common among men
Noodles Rammen unsung
Paper and pen
Here he comes coming out of my eyes
Dropping in on you just like in old times
For the water of loving silence never satisfied
If we call back indeed talk basketball
Yet degrading sometimes stagnating
For the joint of the elbow
Remembrance between lies and sacrifice
Two more weekends of this as Ramses cuts it like a six blade knife
As long as sheets doth but nourish and ducks flourish.....
On Jacob 3:2
2-10-18
Pure in heart
Receive the pleasing word
As its teasing curd
As to feast upon the love of one another
When I hold you in my arms
I forget what's out there
But a fix on Lamanites
Of good bites today
A day of Crazy Horse
Got to hold onto something
As to come upon their skins
As it would be wise to just wait
And if you may your minds be firm
For signs coming down
It's a sleepy scene
But it's fine is a place called Where
Throughout today that semicold
When I hold you in my arms....
Miraculous Mistake
2-10-18
Wherefore how much better it appears
As our sky clears
To quell all fears
While I'm in a place called Where
At the chime of eight a love that's true
Not for quantity but for that which we cherish
In that we don't persist
Much to say in sitting here
"So be on your way"
I tell myself with the gold of love in having come along the way
With so much further yet to go on our old juke joint
I thought better of it in a day of receiving
Turning a lot of shades of gray
Finding faith in the way things are...
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