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Hydrocephalus
10-12-18

As Scripture assures us not only for content
You have searched through me
God have me to stick it out even when things get harsh
As His ears upon our supplication
I am he that liveth as to discern our intermost feeling
For all healing going back to Black Mountain
O, anoint mine eyes with salve and Miller's wardrobe
Ruling us with a rod of iron and so you've seen me in the embryo
And all the birds sing tenor as to give me the insight
Into all that is wrong and right....






Do Collect My Tears
10-12-18

All for Anna from Nigeria
You walk the floor and scratch your head
And all is well so far staying out of bed
As you have searched through me like a poor man
Ever eager consider these happy in that they have endured
Like the wealthy five more hours healthy
Or hopefully more for the empathy henceforth God see us through
O, wild child in a world of trouble and our sphere of pain and pleasure
Tending to children in a world of glory
He that hath an ear let him hear
Do collect my tear....






Columbus (On My Coin)
10-12-18

As so He feels for us
To get our share in little bits of time
And Columbus on a coin
Not about "I can do it" and this I looked and a door was opened in heaven
See that's a trend as one to do anything for the end of suffering
And it is a miracle that I can translate these words of the mystery of the seven stars
Save that it is grace and I say Amen that I love this place
As Scriptures assure us and I go out for another.....






On Zechariah 2:8
10-12-18

Of Saint John of the Divine
As thou are neither hot or cold
As so it never gets old
Not as hypocrites but as human
In places where weariness is a gift so they overcome
Behold I stand at the door but not with Coke and rum
On a very great height as established in sympathetic harmonies
Our empathetic scenes for friends like buckshot during all of our distress
Soon time for eats like a smart sword with two edges as it soothes me
I know where thou dwellest O, hold fast my name
Touching the pupil of my eye....






For The Glock
10-12-18

God knows us better than we know ourselves
All for food cabinets and bookshelves and soon the sun goes down
And he tells me good luck that I might be tried in thoughts not of calamity
Giving us a future of hope
Six years later given much more rope
In that I need let go of everything to cling to the things that remain
You will call and Jehovah doth but answer
O, repent for money spent as such staying in touch
This time it's no game in forbidden fruit
Our cause for alarm.....