Saturday, July 7, 2018

innate

Our Innate Spiritual Appetite
3-30-18

At our own beck and call
I was a wreck at the mall
So I choose not to go there today
So I can enjoy such devotions in the other unknown oceans
As we need better directions at the chime of nine still doing fine
As to cause you to tread in the way downtrodden
As blood will spill struggling to but wrest it
Like a barbell I pressed it
All in a mouse's new existence
And there I was looking towards the skies
Happy are those conscious of such spiritual needs
For the assault at Megadishu translated by John
Man, I pray for you to be well on your way
For Kech and Hermann and magic fire that doth but purify
Hijacking to Uganda in meeting anew
Wanda as some yet play with four cards
Bingo!






Brew Now!
3-30-18

By Corji illuminated and by all men loved and hated
And magic fire to purge all impurities as protected with barbed wire
And plenty of it to go around for a kind sound
And dreams that are beyond my control
Come the product seen as our fruit by our works
For spoil, plunder, booty and loot
Like the ways of the sea and golden states in the real me
O, handbook be read by those that thirst
Its story is all of a piece of work to live well and be happy
Still long in exile for the wider story of realities before us
O, can we lead
Train and inspire for such magic fire
Used for its best results
Still battling the enemy's assaults
As we follow the Maker's direction
Simple to but brew now...





Predominant
3-30-18

Almost looking for trouble today
So I can have four more good ones
I give t you my song as it escapes me
In this world of nonbelief for ministers given bodyguards
And now I lost in a battle but to triumph
O, why is life so unjust
In that we trust again in dust for love and lust
And discussion getting dizzy with our duke and belittled by ones bishop
God chose to allow these events until someone repents in a need of answers
Where Genesis is forever as is Exodus and Deuteronomy to benefit by
Here now and today
For there are many seas yet to discover
Under Baader-Meinhof leaders in top-security cells in Stammheim
O, make it right and I will catch that flight of much turbulence
Too late to change now dizzy with our duke....




Athenian
3-30-18

In western societies that feed off of the east
In old and new ways of the burden of the beast
Good morning Chinese brother in plans to change my tunes for tomorrow morning
All for a four day weekend if this means anything to any of us
She battles through by accusations leveled against him
It's my ruin on Tuesday
Why are so many born disfigured in not feeling so strong
In a church that struggles
Good Friday ought to be a Sabbath and a celebration
But I already went too far with my vices under the guise of a brazen serpent
In dedication and songful elation
I am the one to follow you back to where I come from
Numb the drum where we need God's help in me and you through trying years
Of magic fire....




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