Aenghus

Aenghus
3-4-18

I've come to be an inspiration
And pay my dues in a matter of love
For the compassion fitting like a glove
As obedience respect and trust
And a place to retire to dust
In another time of pizza crust
Where the eyes of the world now turn
For language taught amongst the Lamanites
Where we see it clearly as street lights
Don't say it's a waste of time
Even when we make it rhyme above the waterline
A people friendly and another good sign no more to malign
Looking for Dagda becoming those messages your own concern
Looking for Aenghus our son of youth
And love far from uncouth
Unveiled in the mail and more instant gratification
Please do!





Out Of Bondage
3-4-18

Of wealth equivilent
No offense intended and none taken
Appointed teachers over Amulon in a hand possessed by his people
In Aryan nations cheer I listen
I want to understand it on my way to a better life
At the chime of three forty
No such strife for authority over Alma and all that stands
He did know the thoughts of their hearts
God have me to go and learn something
In all tranquility so that I can know it
For me in a want to be an advocate
But not a monument
On with the Oils and up the Irons
In consoled environs for conifer and horse force of course
And a new life awaits
Son of youth
Know your fates....





Know Your Custom
3-4-18

Getting better all the time
In communities and frames
There is enough
As we see fit to partake of the good stuff
In crown lands when times are tough
In the night time gathering ones flocks
Loving ones own Boaan
Feeding her half the can up at four
It's all part of the plan
This morning loving my books
By posterity and fishhooks
And birth quite peculiar
O, Mac Lir some people come back to it
As closely associated
God is on His throne whatever happens today
Where on the Boyne is named the Rover
Today is a big day in Jesus
Carrying it in our hearts
Where corruptions break the silence
And we follow in their steps....






Man Of Sorrows
3-4-18

Where Mabon is ones favorite Dagda halted the sun
O, dead heart and living mind
Go not blind in all we today find
Over for and field tomorro
We may rest on temples of gold and such a life never gets old
O, new earth
O, pristine heaven
I believe that Jesus has got this one
Come the illusory self
Back to sleep for one hour
For Jesus a man of sorrows acquainted with grief
For painted ink blots of the thief
Where below we dream of a to be despised
And rejected of men
Come here again as we esteem Him
Sticking closer than a brother....





No Such Inherited Dysfunction
3-4-18

Of one inherited dysfunction
At another crazy busy junction
We are as sheep gone astray for broken plans
And token cans
Two servings each to her as to me a peach
Finding the joy of what the heavenly Father wants for you
Time to hang up the umbrella and gaze into far horizons
In these worlds I often think you know me
And God says be clean and I still inquire of what that can mean
Today is going to be a good one even if if
Never mind the illusion of ownership for ribbons of iron and steel
Shoveling over cargo into a muck never
And the dump truck in forgetfulness of being
Don't leave your heart in a hard place
God have me to make it back to rejoice and celebrate....