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Collector
3-9-18

Leading to one else to war
Learning just what salvation is for
Saved from and saved to something more
With cimiters, bows and arrows
As to live by cares and shares
And not to be afraid of tigers or bears
To start out standing
Humbling oneself as a child
Ones works are known by a perfect example in you
The finest where the middle keeps itself admiring her Egyptian
Ring of platinum in hypnotist collectors
While it is still yet dark by inside joyous cries
They meet up with the sorrow serenading Maggie on the farm
Doing no one any harm and my love is something new
As our snowball sings in what such a love brings
Straight to men in the sky
My, O my as chief judge and pressure off soon....





In Jack's Dreams
3-9-18

Sometimes more prompt than others
In that I never give up on my brothers
For promises by the hour
Come short moments we want to be everlasting
In loving you and peace to be a'casting
Under luminous skies
O, is this written down in heaven in season
All today that we swallow but not to wallow as if to hollow
As to mark oneself according to the prophetic Word
In windows' vantage points and see through garments that tempt one
Seeing it as an opportunity to resist her
In the center of every rhombus
Waiting for the sun to shine upon our sphere
Looking for a pyramid amidst the cone
Riding on the Mayflower in Jack's dreams of writing reams
I thought I saw a waving hand
Out of the valley of Gideon....






Message To The Affluent (Take Up Your Scythe)
3-9-18

No more to conserve study space
Cluttered with books by His grace
Much more than for good looks
For flocks and herds in fields of wheat and grain
Take up your scythe heeding all power-love
And soon I can get on with it
Given the power of compeer and the blessing of priesthood
But what will I do with it but accept such as to keep in touch
And visit the weary for truth
Almost obscene we can always jump in tonight
Meeting up in '77
Beware the leaven by our bull's eye of heaven
Inbetween two small trees where Thayer becomes strange and unknown
And in one hour I can turn up the volume just a tad
Smoke break, my bad....




Chief Judge And Governor
3-9-18

Wanting Sunday to come
Defeating another Lamanite army in a meaningless blow
We drive them back and stay out of the sack
O, will we live forever
In that Abraham is alive somewhere
Better late than never
Called as the Jew to rest in the law
Today it's a little bit dark
Learn of Me and walk in newness of Spirit
As being destroyed and again restored
As faith increases leading men free to do what they wish
And ever die to oneself getting down to business
Wiggle till she dances for you
And I adore you growing in time and with effort
For women and children slain
As one to endure the pain
Through personal revelation
Singular in the back of the good book
I take another look
Baked in a pie to strengthen testimony.....