Porphyria

Porphyria
2-27-18

Over-zealous to inherit the land
O, how can we come to understand
And gain the prize of knowledge
As to know the disposition of familiar names and faces
All for games and graces in austerity and blood-thirsty men
So I dedicate this pen and feel sympathy
For those that hurt people that hurt people
Heartfelt to ones fellow beings
As to drive out of this valley
Where fields are soon to be green
And we almost made it through the winter
Near the land of our fathers
And soon time to face the real music
As to know of our King's disposition
And so accomplished is another bold mission
Upon the flocks of our own fields
O, lost leader, come to the knowledge of the truth.....





Girdle
2-27-18

For the purpose of unfolding these mysteries
So are the sciences and world histories
Loving the texture of her new book
And the feel of it in my hands
To bring our people no more into bondage
And to emancipate those that are chained
Nevertheless after many days we were weary and pained
In the city of Shilon it rained
Just shake it as began wars and contentions
And wrestling with God in my bed with cimiters
And with clubs about my loins
It comes to pass that we fled
All not overtaken for the sugar bowl to be shaken
Shake it up now lest by any means our enemies wax mighty
As two hundred and twenty-nine are slain
And the story is written out clean and plain
For the leathern girdle about our loins...





Wheels
2-27-18

Through our double doors and Jesus' compassion
On drunkards and troubled whores
For windows into awareness
And writing down my dreams
Wanting mother nature of inspiration of a people precious and wild
God have it to work out today
For fruit and all manner of grain and loot
Enough to drive to poor insane
Back in the land of Shemlon
Many are to be slain that we might know that He indeed is
Today in froth, foam and fizz
In hopes to be there as to discover their preparations
And to wait beside you
My love is just waking up
As King Noah rules in wickedness
Soon it will be time to go on out and get my blood drawn
For inner light already evaporated
Just spinning my wheels.....






Plenty Where That Came From
2-27-18

Suffering many years in the land
For the purging of the dross so we can understand
Roll with the punches and get the worst feel
For a black pall spread over us
With its golden seas for many taken into bondage
Including the sea horse and electric eel
The nice thing about a book is that you can always turn another page
And there's plenty where that came from
As to discern just what is real
For the fifth part of their ziff
And something else to mess with
Renovating and rejoicing by emotions to be voicing
Suffering with Jesus many are today
But I know He wants us to be happy
For corn in abundance
Plenty where that came from.....