Sunday, July 1, 2018

invitation

Invitation To Understand It
3-29-18

Before the veil
All blood to be sprinkled
As not yet I am gray or wrinkled
Just roll with them and inquire why
Are we here not one soul of us lost
And fret new chords to be reinvented
And another brother has repented for declaring power
Of heat in bat-water if I could only reach that dial
Inside of Indian sand and spice and its aroma as a naan believer leavened
To steal time as so divided we stand on it
Now that God had planned on it
I go in and possess the land
And know shortages next week
Back in Zarahemla for familiar ideas of us calling it Desolation
Of Neighbors taking my chances playing with time
Where God says wait
Back to the ink blue....





On Second Corinthians 3:10
3-29-18

As final judgement is finished not aught diminished
The answer is clear
Love one another
Now that we can call each other brother
And no such strife nor malice
In the rag in my other closet
I find a fistful of Alice
Departing from Macedonia for the counter revolution
As to give us back the high life
Do we begin again to commend ourselves
As to storm the marketplace
At the counter another translation
Read by learned men with eyes attentive
And ears vigilant
Slain by fool but not for our woes
Steadily at the end of what seems to be passing away
How did it ever come to this?
Veil upon ones heart in the letter that kills
And Spirit that gives life
Home she is and I'm game
In the glory that excels....





As Self (Perishing)
3-29-18

Moses is read as the veil lies in telling the truth
Of what is said in overcast skies for love as a mystical state
I am one to recreate and capture their quotations to make it last turning unto fables
Time to turn a new corner of separate paths and doors to be pried ajar by intention
Irrational and inspiration synthetic never to burn out before it could turn out as to learn about
O, do we need epistles of commendation
You bet your life for the winner
Another island made by underwater volcanoes
Greeting Linus and feeling better about it today ministry's honest
And not deceitful not just another gypsy
As the light of the promise of a new day as to look steadily onward
For Apostles back in exile I go that extra mile
Not by self as preached.....






On Alma 16:25
3-29-18

Of ministry accredited
And missions to be edited
Go back down at twenty till to switch it over
Thinking of my days of sinking
When I was the rover
Three more occasions of the actions of their gods
Back in Babylon between the Tigris and Euphrates
To better the odds in the supernatural
As to constitute a revolution in the most important work
I do this season within reason
Crying that this cup will pass from my lips
Dancing around the totem pole
As to set another realistic goal
Divide it asunder and cut it in two
A rut for me and you in the comfort of routine
As to synchronize that stars and planets preached in its purity
I believe what I am feeling from the land of Gideon southward by this pop culture
O, the humanity!
In the fourteenth year....





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