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I Can See The Stars (Does It Mean Sunshine)
4-18-18

Good friend in God's Word stand fast
Playing classic Bono in the wee hours of Wednesday morning
Life story briefly told like a purgatory of soul almost sold
I want to leave myself behind to load it on the crates
And sometimes transformed in this, your own tragedy
To cleanse your conscience
Give me your love
O, why do I even proceed but to make it bleed
Night and day and disseminate the seed
Even in skies gray I can see the stars
O, could it mean today's sunshine
O, refiners cast out thy city light
Brighter than ones half sight
As to surrender where so begins the flight
Hesse much like Solomon in what I could have had
My bad...






Decrescendo Revisited
4-18-18

Now is the time to prepare to meet our Maker
Not by our own instruction
You take me for more and more
I am yet impure as to immure
And use again a backdoor for the same spirit that doth possess us
And to confess us
Saying it with its certain capacity in Siddhartha
Our Demian not all just talk and one to but yet exhort those
Who feel they've been taken to court continually for our welfare
O, work out your own salvation with fear and trembling
As I sing another hymn and learn its meaning
As to surrender joining in Jershon for Zoramites
and their craft-sails fore and aft
To send and gather together the outcasts
And sing our new song of His mercy......





Alma Sorrows
4-18-18

As sweet joy fills my soul
By the night mind of dawn today
I set a new goal becoming acquainted with my main teacher
The comforter remembering the captivity of ones fathers against the silly custom
Of sons and daughters
Time to step into the bath waters
Where talk is inexpensive and hearing is golden under King Cophtha
We find it afresh in fields to toil and thresh
Remembering the captivity native
She doth but owe them in race, class and power
Taking up Gomez reaching out in our life sentances
And still her cheers possess the same
Enter Higgins
Here, what about a dessert in blue flights
And silence rebuilding abandoned communities....






Looks Like Sunshine
4-18-18

As church clocks chime the second quarter
We pass the time as it seems to be getting shorted
Enter Liza for angel court and caricutures with these afflictions
Turn it around with the sound as Alma sorrows due to their wickedness
Of class oppression in Gomez by Babyface of class and race
Organizing East Baltimore yesterday today and tomorrow is all we've got
Where do we go from here but just to get it out there
O, stretch forth thine hand as we bide by our sails in glory and gales
And Merisela in the first days of Carn Kilner
Needing to learn how to enjoy it all over again
For masked composites and functions predestined.....