Calci

Calci Bleach
6-1-18

In Sherrill no thought did show
To take it away from one who learns to love the sun
Through hours profound in Christ's message
Goodness gracious smoke break, my bad
Gazing at photos from August of '94 saying to myself
This means war in Nova Scotia where Moroni marches on the tops of steeples
Don't quote me on this one
I was what I was and not just because
To the aid of Pahoran as to recognize
The desire not to judge
Not a traitor to the freedom we crave
As to be brave as we rant and rave
Some of us have trouble sleeping
Where we hear our Savior weeping
It must be something that we can let go.....





Some Of Us Cannot Sleep
6-1-18

Into the gutter saying
I don't know for melted butter
By which the epicurean doth but grow
I will be good to myself as God intends
Hedging over the sea the pelican pretends
As Moora lands and I can face another day upon dessert sands
And so it goes that some of us cannot sleep
Doing word studies on baptism and Priesthood
I'm guilty of all the above
Unseen like waking in the night
As to stand accused with my members abused
We still get confused
As the devil says, "Speak for yourself"
O, pock town of parts as one with a desire to master these arts
And to question every move and thought
I'm guilty...