salute

Salute Fir And Aspen
2-15-18

As freedom has a price
Equivalent to ones golden crown
We gather now in picnic dreams of burgers and dogs
Counting my blessings
Wait for the resistance calling tonight
God spare me of the melodrama as meant to prophesy
Fighting to be set free
Just in time to walk away from it all
Barricades can only hold for so long
And still they build the wall for the atoning power of our Savior
Time to make the call safeguarding priesthood's keys
Translated from the Arabic in Melchidedek
Broadly speaking on the narrow way
O, salute the fir and aspen....






No Offense Intended (None Taken)
2-15-18

Waiting for their outcry
Counting ones steps as a reference of resistance
Calling tonight for my tiller night
Arm locked in a candle in myth
As our children line again solemn and serious
Quite mysterious and all the way to delerious
To receive the associated ordinances and observe to keep it
Where no one truly has the answer under playwright Bolt
I'd rather have my coffee than Red Bull
No offense intended and none taken from metaphoric brittle seals
O, beloved master
O, transcend disaster
I can't lie anymore
In saying I am what I am....