My Yeasty Yearning
3-12-18
Of yeasty yearning
It looks like today is a yes go
Sailing along the river Chebar
Catching a glimpse of our second magnitude star
O, subordinate do your thing in me
All through the day I just hang in there
As such a love one cannot outdo
And I'm a free man when it comes to strings attached
For progressive movements and cultural unrest
Sailing along the river Euphrates
In the continuum of tomorrow
What will you gamble
Running at the edge of the water
O, keep on shining
Back in Massechusetts
Travels with my cats in dreams of the otherworld
God have me to get out and get what I need and want
Profiteering corporate monopolies
We are sometimes what we do about it......
Prayers Upon Pates
3-12-18
Placing prayers upon my pate
As faded is the crimson of His robe
Still crystal clear of the steps today you apply
Business as usual and mixed divisions
As to lose ground
Stay with it my friend
And soon after face what you deny
Caring not of being the outcast nor seeing just who I will outlast
Come nigh to the river Tigris
Come near and shoot the curl on your Pacific
In the steps you apply and take no extra thought into consideration
It's actually a better day seeing it between the dark and light
In what I see in the moment bringing pleasure
There comes a time when the blind takes your hand
And says, "Don't you see?"
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