VanDenBerhe

Ode To VanDenBerghe
3-6-18

O, babe of Bethlehem innocent and pure
To kill away the tears I capture in a vial lachrymal
Greeting Cronaby
Be gentle brother and pray it won't be long
Till I'm back where I belong
And today it's going to be another wonderful and astounding one
Finding my place in the Church that is Me
And I am merely a member welcoming others into the fold
Losing track of myself as I pawn my car
When good low roads are still in existence
We can do much better back into Brazil to find almonds and pecans
In that we avoid comparisons and we tread five steps ahead
Now that we're out of bed
I think of my burden as being lifted
While we are all gifted.....





Sailing Into Today
3-6-18

I go at my own chosen speed
As Spirit is tied tightly
and we ought not take it lightly
Look upon this responsibility
I crawl on my belly for the root of Ceud
On the whole our Aryans as opposed
And both hands to the savage culture
Required in a statement of denial
In blocking out the devil's whispers that but scream
Leave room for cream
Kept no more from this activity in just this
Greeting Elder Stevenson
Look sharp or step aside
I've come this far and there's no turning back
As it takes more than thread and needle
To coax and to wheedle
Come join with us in regards to religion and mythology
But especially our relationship
Seemingly in a need of some closure
For equilibrium and composure
Sailing into today....






L.D.S. Family (These Days)
3-6-18

New family in my L.D.S.
As to caress and still casually dress
Hearing a locomotion in my chest
For converts of Ukraine where I lost my mind a long time ago
But still possess the Spirit of God inside of me
Of joy I desire in me
Sometimes contemplating never returning
what am I getting sucked into or ought it be the attitude of all gratitude
Of platitude for the lack of uplift
I fill my cup with tears lachrymal
Such phenonema at the landing
For a better understanding in the judgement
Of God's left ring finger
The only true betrothal I know of
Such is real love
Stay strong
Christ can transform you
So reads their ensign ours
As I roll on for hours.....






Back In Touch (Grimace)
3-6-18

Tiger roaring loud yet silent
Sometimes all too proud and violent
Rolling on wanting the signs of earlier stages
In that there is so much to live for
And you don't give so then a grimace
And I see lovers in low valleys
In much tribulation
Another reason to rejoice
For His recreating
I hear my clocks tick as clan and nations
Yet to worship still lovesick after wading through waist deep waters
Of wonder and weal
I take the road and plunder
And tear myself asunder
Taking a step into the darkness
As light will follow
Smitten by many of such
Just to get back in touch with reality
Her crutch....