Saturday, July 14, 2018

victory

Victory Today (Turning This Wheel)
4-2-18

No way back to so-called norm but to stay warm
And weather the storm and it feels like love
To fit me like a glove
All for exit 40 A we stop in again for eggs and potatoes
For the sword effective both ways
God give me victory today in the madness of the marketplace
For the battlefield to the hilt
extent and degree for punitive justice
One time, one life, one baptism
We will remember you all for emotions nostalgic
I walk like a man in new shoes soon
For another Smith family of eight tables reserved at the wedding feast
Effective both ways shoulder to the stone again in supplementary essays by ones own pen
She is my hero today and a hundred dollars is enough
As long as I shop smart....





Hawser
4-2-18

Of weight deceiving for gravity not grieving
I stand watching my own yellow shadow in hues of which there are no such names
But in heaven we will know it all
To ooze and seep and delve deep
Read Psalm ninety and give that cat nine more lives
For wheels of fortune sprightly and jaunty
We travel again tomorrow
And she is my hero showing me the meaning of success in Jesus
Through my porous filter beyond the call of duty for the master plan
Of my tomorrow overgrown with willows
You'll know the now if you are quiet to feel it around you
In gunny and cordage
Our burlap and jute
Soon to open the fifth scroll
To mention in writing
O, rope the moor for soap hardcore
And city life in ecstasy.....





Duty Of Man (To Love)
4-2-18

Apollyon comes to mind by instinct
And today I can't hold back
God have me to do the work and make our rains straight
Even in peaty wasteland sprightly and animated
He is the King of Glory
Mighty in today's battles
Lift them up O, everlasting doors to perception
And no such deception
Swearing not at all by ones own head
As hands form our dry land
More land than sea and seven seas still looking for answers
God, may it be today please
With every hidden thing no more disease
As to cease because there are few
O, remember He whom did not throw the clay away
As windows are illuminated and it's going to be a good one
In its dirigible our airship able to be steered....






Shulamite (As To Mention)
4-2-18

Laity, so saith the preacher
Spirit, so be our teacher
At least the precipitation has stopped
As stars fall far away
What is this thing I look down upon
But a tree stump with my own initials carved
Soon to be as starved for manna
O, what is it but a coriander seed of want and need for caper-berry
Will not fail this time around
I was a child and I chose to partake of it
From bushes that bloom sometime soon
As Son, myself be admonished
A little bit of faith goes a long way today
For an escape from any such intrusion
For the outcome of the matter
All things done in order and decently
All for our Shulamite
Our big brother back in town
Soon making my way to another good one
In thine ointment
O, draw me......






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