At Harmony
4-20-18
Place upon my lips kind words of all edification
And gaudy pelt and deep love felt
Nothing is as it seems of stranger and parched honor
With its touch of humor and valiant service
Exactly in the ancient way in Josephites
All I want is a good breakfast
Depending upon ones own judgement as to qualify us
For work to be done cup still too hot to handle
But it's my cup
Spending time these days in their books
O, bring back that machine minding your cold
To pass to up for doubt in a world of realms of fantasy
Follow not me in that I have made a wreck of it
In old romance retold
O, old buccaneer what do you want for me
But to remove the stone for the breezy call of incense
Breathing true stories.....
Happiness Is The Search
4-20-18
Ask and you shall receive
Put not another mask in that indeed ye believe
Covering every time you partake of the sacrament in stormy weather
O, ye that embark in this service I wish you well
And salute your goings and returnings
Knock and it shall be opened and keep on kicking arse
For the next letter to our saints as to trust in ones sickle
To lay it up in store that ye perish not
I mean well even in iniquity
Called to the work only to get some rest this weekend
I'm going fishing O bait the hook in all good time
Not just another rhyme
Behold, the field and I hope she makes it back soon
In more ways than one
Lord, lead me there
Restored at the brightness of His coming
I come sailing through the years....
For Linus
4-20-18
If Linus is head of the assembly
From out of the mire how will we reach ourselves that is in you
Given more Scripture to consider
O, my servants assist the feeble
Yea, they shall know of a surety
And no more the hearth blazing of simple annals
As words take longer to but expound
Where we can welcome it back today
As to look for Mayans clean as two men and fair as the sun
More Scripture and even more in the Celtic plan of penury
Beneath their sturdy stroke of a pen wanting to be put to parchment
Wanting to live beyond these walls for Christianity preserved
And our new name
God save them all
Even the Jaredites
As well as it is for Linus.....
As Saying Enough
4-20-18
In my room same view for the past twenty-one years
O, all cheers for new sunlight dedicated to the books
More than what I had but to fathom the answer is clear
In sanity's game O ye proud impute
Reading their history in a nation's eyes
O, no more lies
I love you Lord so I whisper
And he still says in return
Keep my commandments
Even as I care not
Kept them there
I said enough
And now it's time to get on with the other stuff
Born to blush unseen
O, apostle in exile
Come on out and let us see you!
On Alma 37:18
4-23-18
Of Jaredites restored and another hour destroyed
Linhona is our guide for records entrusted with me
Of our poem's contribution is of great significance
Mind not my Egyptian nor care about my Arabic
For the mediation on the Apostle's Creed
Come the motive of the Eternal Wisdom
That comes to save us from ourselves
And if they are kept they must maintain their brightness
As their creation hath never ceased to speak
O, remember my son Helaman
How strict are the commandments as the sun melts my wings today
In hopes high of sunshine as it's do or die and it's all mine
As it has hitherto been the wisdom
That these things be preserved....
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