Zeezrom
3-20-18
Good God, yea and nay for a ton of hay
Come what may two day delay
As to divide the prey in two parts already evaporated
In the booty of our men of war
One soul of five hundred
O levy a tribute for beeves and sheep
One cannot delve that deep
One portion of fifty and another passage nifty
Good to see that you're still around
Amongst Zeezrom and our associates as acquaintence
Knowing even as we know
Now soon to turn it over and surrender all arms
Where the mysteries can only be received of the faithful
Good Lord, God is good!
Concession
3-21-18
Letting the apartment stink for awhile
Until further notice
What will be found but answers
One hour at it again
Unto the first circle of existence of necessity and in distress
Greeting Maley Hopkins by the narrow way
Let each one remain in the same calling of sins appalling
If made free rather use it
If the blind can see don't abuse it
No more can I expect now save what is warranted
Setting in motion the emotion of the ocean
On the deepest layer of myself and God in me
In the same calling of which one is called
In that I am the question yet to ask
It was a lark from behind my mark
I say this as a concession.....
I Am The Question
3-21-18
So we used to say it just doesn't matter
Just another joke over a long toke
As to remain even as I am
Wake up now
This is the time you've been waiting for
I don't care how
At least you can still get out the door
And whoever Kearny of a cat with eighty-one lives
But one with a good name
Round and round I go and go
Where Paul is departing in substance
As we can know it
And that farmer doth but grow it
Inviting and incitingly Alma speaks to Zeezrom
As restored to its proper form
By ambassadors of early morning fixes
Not a hair on ones head lost
All by this consciousness of rues and regrets
In that I am the question....
Greet Zeezrom
3-21-18
Second day of spring
And a freak snowstorm on our hands
Today I just do my thing and the good Lord Jesus understands
Now this is the plan of the Savior for me to take up the pen
Yet to abide in my lion's den
That He might encircle you about
Dancing within my truest self a dance of victory this morning
To bring myself into subjection and Alma speaks to Zeezrom about it
Telling us to not doubt it while in secret just lying there pining
And I would that you should remember how good it was to get through December
Aware of many cameras smile new and bring hope to those in their doubts
For clouds of eider down
Even Jesus needed to pray
And we earn our crown.....
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