Word Made Flesh
2-1-18
O, do we worship paper and plastic in this life
Associate yourselves
Today God have me to be a blessing
And use this agency for words to but exhort and edify
In the essence of unlocking ones mind
And to be kind in what we have yet to find
Speaking messianically
Where those in darkness see a great light
Awakening to ones like purpose
Going Dylan today for the cause of folklore
For the Word made flesh
Baptized at Bethabara
For Jesus the only way to see God
And live to tell....
Our Ideal Hero
2-1-18
Upon us the waters of rivers and streams
I don't know how to stop
Even in my wildest dreams
In this illuminating freedom
Good for the writing of these compositions
In all emancipation in Nathaniel no guile
As to commit and to entrust and clean again my spectacles
In sight so is ones lust taking up Dostoevsky
Our idiot wind serves her purpose
Born again of water and Spirit
In our own odd expression out of keeping
Don't wake her
She's sleeping....
Messes (Our Portions)
2-1-18
Sometimes we take more than we need
And God gives us all we can take
See you on Sunday, so she says
Taking another backdoor come divine intervention
And no way to put a stop to what I want
Almost as to see to the need as God gives the increase
Where I must decrease and purge away the dross
Where a man can receive nothing
Save it be given from heaven and heart hardened
By long years of quill-driving like nails to mahogany
Going back to Egypt for provisions of bread
For three pennyworth...
Of Scores Twenty
2-1-18
Come present of balm and honey
And another dry cloudy and sunny
As to oversee it
But you don't want to be it
And observe it secretly
Given warning from a defiled conscience
In oversight as I notice and consider by barns filled with plenty
For blessings of scores twenty
Do the math and forget about the wrath
In accordance with this reading the manual
To dive into Immanuel
As to feel the texture of a book left unread
Much more is to be said.....
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