Snakestone
10-12-18
This weekend keeping it to the basics
So let us use the time the best you may in elvish eyes
And all we can see all of such crying to do a world of good
For our cephalopod and marine mollusk of cuttlefish
Where I make another wish concerning zeal
Nothing walks upon it as the radius of one hundred miles away
As made comfortable on long treeless slopes whipped by these forces
O, come on up and smell sweet air
Yea, doubtless counting all things as gain for another resurrection
To attain by far not in vain
In the excellency of knowledge of corporeality
One does not get in collage
Of nature our tangible tales of telling
And no more mighty thundering
I write more when I arrive as to entreat for snakestone.....
Silver Mug
10-12-18
For tankard of tall pewter and silver mug
Stay with it and just go there
And O what then with real intent as windows face the east
O, follow the Son and strive to stay for awhile
I would that you should remember
Coming our December and to forget all of what you thought you heard
I'm coming soon can we have a witness of deeper meaning than of these
Down on my knees
I turn it all over to the Lord
And in His love I'll never get bored
Good to see you Dad
Today life isn't so bad.....
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