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Hovereth
2-3-19

On the third so is the Word
I dry away all of your tears as so hovers my favorite bird
Helping me to face my fears cooing to our children
Mind tease and times so I pray all day love and preserve
The battle in this above me now
The peak of the afternoon as all is resolved
And the time has come to but shine
And I make it mine even so, I still love to go
For its supernatural possibilities where there is much
I come to know as a vital thing is made ready for us to play it steady
For haunting questions and vital details in the verdict of the power of death over life.....





Nothing Wrong With Dreaming
2-3-19

For our harbinger the surplice of its revelation
In endless sky astounding forecasting another snowstorm
Nothing wrong with reading up on other faiths
God gave us a mind to think with
Chanting my praises which go about sleep and dream
Cooing my shadow in my life ice loved you more
As to change and flux as to ebb and flow
A'smuggling I must go for mascot blooms and tiny shoots
Life begins today in the edifice of the blessed according to His great mercy.....






Conceived In Iniquity
2-3-19

Behold I am conceived in my iniquity
O, cleanse me in highs and lowsin the world but not of it
For the rainbow above you
Let somebody love you all for a can of Minute Maid
Knowing that my sin is in full paid as the moon waits for creatures of the night
Call it endeavor and name it crusade in that today I have more reasons to live
And to mention Jesus beat the drum slowly and beat the dead march
Thus He has spoken of Jesus as our ambassador reaching out vibrant and secure
Left wanting more as a Caylon colleague
Jesus is here.....






"Are You Up To It?"
2-3-19

Teaching English at Notre Dame in another lifetime
As far as I can imagine reaching out to her today and her flowers at Greensbury
Trying not to get too attached to my lovelight for as final and first profession
I say it again to launch my view and feel for a new pen
Spirits tell me that it's my own game at the south bend for the outcome
Of the sweet dead end getting back to life
God have me to be a blessing at the indoor picnic as a senior as professed.......