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Laureat Hearse
4-9-18

Consenting to wholesome words
We will be there soon to let our inspiration flow
For the priesthood saying a blessing upon another terrapin
For the elders that rule well counted of double honor
Laboring in doctrine and word by far not seen as absurd
As they cannot be bought or sold
Not too proud in knowing much
With my brothers I get back in touch
Of which accords with godliness all set for Quentin impervious
With renewal God give me good success in my shopping trip today
And all else I need to do about tomorrow
Obsessed not with disputes where the truth cannot contradict itself
For books upon my shelf looking towards manacles
As spaces are flooded with new light
Return Alpheus for good or ill again....





At Bidding Speed
4-9-18

Bid Amaranthi to knock soon on my door
Optimistic and healthy
Grateful even when not as such wealthy
And thou art the genius of the shore as floods not need be perilous
In nuptial song He made this place and they named it Gomorrah in wanton winds
As to interpose
Call it nine-thirty and hope for the best
For cowslips where Lycidus sunk low
O, ye dolphin waft warbling His Doris way to shoot the rapids
As the advantage of the sculptural cut your man some slack
Ere he shall discover yet another lover as beggars can always dream of better days
For baseball bashes at bidding speed as to prove it.....





To Love Thee More
4-9-18

Warm up daily for the latter in all Pythagoreans
In something of sometimes dancing in the boulevards
By our square root It's music after all with thee conversing
Given another roadblock in Marcusiss and Goldmund
It's music after all for all seasons and their charge for many faces froward
Roll it away and get on with the day
Back into my other life at home base
Where I forget about time for awhile as to prove fair weather
Roll it away
It must have been the roses
Never to keep the law of Moses in sins clearly evident
Come injunction timely today I push her down
And she jumps right back up again
Next door watching them slaughter the ram without blemish
For briny billows blessed.....






For The Sound Of Jackhammers
4-9-18

Heeding warning to a good minister
Everybody's dancing as so the sun goes down in honey
And I go out to get my money
As balls of lightning roll along
Keep on singing in your own octave for initiation vanilla
As we mind cool breezes
O, guard what is committed as signals are given
And the tenements are doing something for another change
In deals of fragile thunder keeping time of hope and trust that we need not return to the dust
In swift undertow
Yea, happy lullaby sing soft and true
Enter Absalom and exit twilight
Guard that which is committed waiting to be born
As truth cannot contradict it in weeks gone by
Wherein we are content
As some hath strayed......