Probable Indecision (Surety)
2-28-18
Even as a dry stalk of the field
Our talk of the shield as troubled days become far and few between
wondering by reason of many words that climb all over you
As washed upon their backs
As concerning our citizens we prepare our speeches
As still the Word teaches
Applying to our hearts this understanding
Quite demanding
Watchmen lift up their voices
And we face up to the difficult choices
Easier done with God beside us
To trim and dress the lamps
And pitch tents to set up camps
Where she is altogether worth the burden upon my back
Come the spirit of prophesying inscruitably owning up to it
On the edge of crystal and azure sky south of the borderline
God knows what is best for today
And tomorrow our joy through all sorrow....
Moreau
2-28-18
Offer no strange incense years ago
I have broken such a rule with sandalwood and pine
Mine all mine
Where this year there is no February twenty-nine
Fortunately straight into March for a palate to parch in keeping the thirst
So that to the water I hasten
Captive by even our close friends
Wherewith to accuse not those whom wronged us
To our astonishment I plant and scatter the seeds of love
As the prevent his ways why do ye not keep it
To sow it and to reap it
Each soul for the ransom under the gun
But at least I'm not under the knife
O, doth salvation come by the law?
Good question in that we establish it before us
Those double doors
Yea, ye have so....
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