Wednesday, January 9, 2019

gust

First Gust
10-12-18

Sending our fathers first for light to be bending
In keeping the thirst as sweeteners walk by together
Soon to get a ring on my phone
As to redeem his work on this translation
As the rebellious are cast out and faithful repent
Almost one passed out time to get on with my next talk at hand
waking up to gusting winds if this is all I can say then so be it
For lo to begin to bring good news thinking about a rambling
Therefore properly unto they that tread the grapes at the scene as to feel
Whatever is coming calling for a sword of spectaculence
As to defend you in other selections for lo I begin for prospects at Fairbanks.....






Paraclete
10-12-18

As the Lord beams from upon high
Of unity shimmering concourse against all inhabitants
Mister, how about the man for lo I begin to bring great tidings in parachutes
And paracletes as the thorn of our weakness that is not our weakness
As to cheer her through life's thinking hour
A noise shall love unto the ends of the world
And music by just what it is as to become delightsome
Amen behold evil shall go forth tis of essence
Today we go north sealed up again upon us still on the line
All for Robert Frost bearing it crushed and mystified for the remnant of ones seed
Staying safe today according to the need for the engine I love
And words on the lost times as to rise above.....







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