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Sweet Stuff
1-29-18

Walk that line boy for celebration of the artist
That has moved on to greater things
I've been there before not to cast the first stone
It can become of anyone
Judge please betwixt me and the vineyard
And days of inebriation at dawn
I can almost taste it anew
As ten acres yield one bath
Proud and strong and made to be free
Spring will be here before we know it
For time to go to battle with cleaning supplies
By hand and strings and all of our wonderful things
In that knowledge puffs up and charity edifieth
Truly many new homes will be inhabited.....





Strings Attached
1-29-18

Together tonight yet miles away from hearts of stone
We're not alone as to loosen up the soil wherein roots reach deep
For it brought forth wild grapes
Hello again adding field to field
As a starship to raise ones shield
As Jerusalem's gates are wide open
Consider the operation of our hands
As the honorable stay famished and the flame consumes the chaff
Six woes and seven weals as it is said that time heals
In the way it feels
Eloquent orators' speeches
Just what the Word teaches....