Extremes (Kept At Bay)
3-1-18
Seemingly too many dog ears
For pages orphaned as to whistle when the sun comes up
Where enjoyment is the essential ingredient
Another life for my ongoing composition
Rich like witch's brew
In that I still love you
Tiger run around the tree
Where we follow the leader
As Jesus is still the bleeder
Watch what you say
It's time to be aware of extremes kept at bay
As to easily digest the illustration
Today no travelling west to earn my pay
For the story with its insight
As to be coagulated as well as the resurrecter's glove
Such is love....
Adrift
3-1-18
O, Spirit search all things
Yea, the deep things of God
We are concern
As happy throngs accept this deep bliss
As greeting angels with an holy kiss
Knowing his mind as growing all that we find
For illumination and impartation
And wonderful times and divine wisdom
As centered in the Spirit
Eye hath not seen nor ear heard
As sky illuminates all green
And fear needs not be seen
For resolution and potential of growth
Never again to make that oath nor seal a pact
Nor feel a fact for weights and pulleys
What do we hope to accomplish
For luscious seated nuke framed
As to sell the sky and tell no lie
Smell before you sip.....
Including Hoffman
3-1-18
There ought to be orphan pages here and there
As the widow rages
No such fear to stare like a bard
Born in the wrong century
On the other hemisphere
We are your allies including Hoffman
As the book of God is breathed as skin is sheathed
Superintending every single word
Here is where we swim, dance and sing
In ones finite mind one cannot but fathom
What God has in store for those that just are
O, help us grow and let us know
Loving coyotes and hyenas
God's will not known without Spirit
O, study for more meaning
Up at four on the crack of a dawn ascending
In the process of inspiration
As to illuminate
Including Hoffman....
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