Tuesday, July 10, 2018

fled

We Fled Many Ways
3-31-18

Taking the fireman's daughter to wife
Dousing the flames of baptism and new life
All for our own assault at Megadishu
Sometimes wishing that I were you
For German rearrangement and the joy that follows
The royal in check, the oil and peace come June
Taking my chances in Ohnesong and sub-grounds of good soups
As attitudes begin to harden
Leading flocks to water on another glorious day
I spend with the Lord
As one to swallow this sword
Now the king will slay us
In flocks scattered and I be found again as fellow-servants
According to our pleasure
We know what to do when storms come
As to hide and seek
Where blessed are the meek in Mosiah, our peak....





Badger
3-31-18

Rushing forth with much swiftness
As the full moon goes down in the west
Beauty today will be our true test
Greeting Dutschhe daringly in a class of philosophy
At the university of Tubingen
Such creed as we possess all seems given
Beautiful dreams dealing with socialist lawyers as collective
Disregarding not our badger as we have much in common
As grace is sufficient for you
Greet captain James at your service
Where we lead, train and inspire
As to bleed, feign and desire
We are not as few and indeed we love you
Enough to have concern and Christian love I am yet to learn
Not a few in number
In want of bread and butter pickled cucumber
Sunup
Light's out
But not to encumber.....






In Alma (Ammon)
3-31-18

According to traditions of Lamoni
We stand fast for cuts of baloney
And a five dollar footlong with good old mayonaise
Teaching kings about creation
In that I haven't got it just yet
Greeting Diancet
We believe that a man can be anything
When he puts his heart and mind to it
Merrily little lamb marvel for thoughts racing away
To the sun in warm, your country
Air out on the east edge of town
As I give legal form to the knowledge at hand
We hope you understand
All red and violet seen through a prism
Of prudent perspective
Again cutting it close on a bright day
Far from morose by our unresolved lethal dose
Tantamount to ourselves from miles around
My fountain pen....





Pavilion
3-31-18

Early morning safe and sound
Soon she will be here
Hoping love will go on and on in situations
Hard the foolish take the truth to be as such
So let us keep in touch equivilant as in value force and effect
In signification you're here every minute of the may-tahe
Good come and lead me in plain paths
O, teach me thy way of rugged tundra
Tomorrow one hundred percent more of a surety for thy friend
And God says wait on him as to serve with no such hate but of joy and love
And peace of the Spirit right hand soon full of good works
Change of plans
More perks as to leap train
And inspire for a foot to stand in an even place
It's all good...






Monday, July 9, 2018

indespensible

Indespensible
3-31-18

Tired but wired for good sound
I can feel the Spirit all around
And I've been egged with new quotes
And the new president has my votes
Against over-dependable to the bad stuff
But I can never get enough
As we've been through the surface of soil fertile
Plowing my way on through Alma rendered acceptable
To my palate for sweets as the think of the catacombs
And the trespass offering hearing the voice of swearing
Going out there to be daring
Wring off the head and divide it asunder
In this letter never sent
Divide the spoil and plunder
As catacombs are filling in chimerical and indespensible
Heaven is yours interwoven with other themes
And last night happy dreams....





Promulgate
3-31-18

As to keep myself in between the pages in the green light of new budded leaves
Pressed beneath a cart of sheaves all for one tenth part of an ephah alone in a crowd
Of sinners such as you and I as sublimated and a gift that brings tears to my eyes
I have found peace in the Lord in needs to be dedicated
Aren't we all human in some sense of trying my reigns
My mind and my heart for a new day of wonderful adventures
Bringing two turtledoves getting in the mood
Never again to feign it as to lose and gain it
Opening an egg to read of Mosaic in the beautiful bull of a childhood dream
Of abundance I have found peace in the Lord
And it's on my knees not to settle on my lees
And to announce formally.....






Constituent
3-31-18

Jesus always gets the last word in Cincinatti bound
O, what will be found for dreams in flesh
In case you might like to know
Stretching the truth several inches in Madison and Jay
A, Okay
By our formal proclamation
Setting forth our doctrine and creed
Seeing to the want and need with the voice of thanksgiving
And tell of all thy wondrous works and play the lottery to win
Just ephah and just hin
Giving it high status
Let us walk free and promulgate
As to constitute and compose
Jesus knows as tantamount to the rose
For today I have a lot on my mind
As to establish it as a law of love
Virtue never undone.....






Saturday, July 7, 2018

mentor

Our Mentor Book
3-30-18

You're looking good in putting on some weight
Indeed the one product of love and hate
Easy to say it
Hard to put it into practice
For its analysis that serves as remedies to paralysis
Death will be no more and I catch the tune before she begins
And it is wonderful and marvelous
In that He is not far from us in transient circumstances
God bless those at work today
Let your name be sanctified as hallowed on paths narrow
And minds blown and wide
And no more mourning or outcry
Play one more album and please stay with this thing
So we can face what we deny
Studying tall buildings by the trigonometry of angles obtuse
Under pine, aspen and spruce and deep roots that intertwine.....





No Such Ruse
3-30-18

For fugitive performances
No longer trying to run away from ourselves
God will see me through this day
And His love is here to stay
Even by the song of the dove
That doth but betray as two hundred thirty messengers are sent
So that many would again and again repent
But why such harsh requirements in Otto our main witness
A threecord strand is not easily broken as one to play another archive
At times dedicated and gifted with the freedom to choose
Heads I win and tail we need not lose
O, try to see beyond it for no such ruse
And life in a probational state as one to refurbish and recreate
O, flip texting when you have music on a visit to Brazil
And frequenting Nigeria and rudimentary fire
Still loving her poison as if it were a remedy
Where applicants seem overqualified.....






On Cheerful Mainlands
3-30-18

Low-rounded on cheerful mainlands high spirited
Even on desert sands with no clue of the me inside of you
Much to be again made new His bent course mildly breathing in the noxious
By my own free choice
My bad agency where much goes unrepeated in Media Moguls spin on solid bricks
Sin on sandy turf and the devil's old tricks of bold endurance
They just pick up sticks come omission and dishonesty
A match by two realistic goals in something we can do about it
And a need for balance still making the same mistakes
She says this is my choice developed and approved yet in remission
Time to hand it all over to Neil and my part of the deal
Regardless of how I might feel....






Athens

At Mars Hill (Our Athens)
3-30-18

Time to hurdle and lap water from her puddle
I find peace in the Lord in the life stories of evangelists
So be it, Amen
Firmly established
He's burning bright and to presume as I resume
For compassion not just on occasion
But in our absence just as well having stories to tell
Greeting Ruby again as to prod on this half spent pen
Living by faith first pastorate staying by the stuff not knowing to say
If this is enough of our attorney who had never lost a case
Some just call me Jase
Cincanati bound
Seeing you is believing
As to misunderstand the tracks at hand
Time to look to God again revealed from faith to faith
I still believe in you
O, brother of high degree
Given something new.....





Executive Revisited
3-30-18

For soap suds and scope scuds
Time to have another dream and depart from illusion
Of wanting the houses to be haunting in Hamilton, Madison and Jay
All will find the way eventually come what may
In Rossiter our introduction and a message to mankind
I call myself the scholar but I don't know much
Save that which I can see and touch in growing states of these fates
In Alexander under the pseudonym of Publius
See, I know nothing of the sort
Knowing only to mix and mingle at the food court
So sad but O, so joyous
And federalist paperwork for people work
Under another constitution
Alone again to but delve deep
And tonight get some sleep for political science
Our quantum leap....






Progeny Rewritten
3-30-18

I'm not taking down names
Nor do I play their foolish games
As daybreak makeshift for a gift to make
For God wants us to be happy obviously as unending life is promise
So why don't we make realistic vows as well as to renew them again
By way of the black and blue pen
It's just a matter of time
Long live the keys to the kingdom
Where even golden articles have a consciousness of their own
In freethinking Athenians as to grope my way of blindness
But still there is hope
We are also of His progeny throughout the world
We make it work for us as to catch the fancy of Ronald and Nancy
And good rifts even as certain ones of poets among you
Sunlight is due and the music goes on forever
Our milestone better than a millstone
Heaven knows....







innate

Our Innate Spiritual Appetite
3-30-18

At our own beck and call
I was a wreck at the mall
So I choose not to go there today
So I can enjoy such devotions in the other unknown oceans
As we need better directions at the chime of nine still doing fine
As to cause you to tread in the way downtrodden
As blood will spill struggling to but wrest it
Like a barbell I pressed it
All in a mouse's new existence
And there I was looking towards the skies
Happy are those conscious of such spiritual needs
For the assault at Megadishu translated by John
Man, I pray for you to be well on your way
For Kech and Hermann and magic fire that doth but purify
Hijacking to Uganda in meeting anew
Wanda as some yet play with four cards
Bingo!






Brew Now!
3-30-18

By Corji illuminated and by all men loved and hated
And magic fire to purge all impurities as protected with barbed wire
And plenty of it to go around for a kind sound
And dreams that are beyond my control
Come the product seen as our fruit by our works
For spoil, plunder, booty and loot
Like the ways of the sea and golden states in the real me
O, handbook be read by those that thirst
Its story is all of a piece of work to live well and be happy
Still long in exile for the wider story of realities before us
O, can we lead
Train and inspire for such magic fire
Used for its best results
Still battling the enemy's assaults
As we follow the Maker's direction
Simple to but brew now...





Predominant
3-30-18

Almost looking for trouble today
So I can have four more good ones
I give t you my song as it escapes me
In this world of nonbelief for ministers given bodyguards
And now I lost in a battle but to triumph
O, why is life so unjust
In that we trust again in dust for love and lust
And discussion getting dizzy with our duke and belittled by ones bishop
God chose to allow these events until someone repents in a need of answers
Where Genesis is forever as is Exodus and Deuteronomy to benefit by
Here now and today
For there are many seas yet to discover
Under Baader-Meinhof leaders in top-security cells in Stammheim
O, make it right and I will catch that flight of much turbulence
Too late to change now dizzy with our duke....




Athenian
3-30-18

In western societies that feed off of the east
In old and new ways of the burden of the beast
Good morning Chinese brother in plans to change my tunes for tomorrow morning
All for a four day weekend if this means anything to any of us
She battles through by accusations leveled against him
It's my ruin on Tuesday
Why are so many born disfigured in not feeling so strong
In a church that struggles
Good Friday ought to be a Sabbath and a celebration
But I already went too far with my vices under the guise of a brazen serpent
In dedication and songful elation
I am the one to follow you back to where I come from
Numb the drum where we need God's help in me and you through trying years
Of magic fire....




Friday, July 6, 2018

issue

Issues Raised
3-30-18

Burning by this papacy between you and me
In the driving rain and a lit stogie
And now I am only a man with another backup plan
Coming upon a Watchtower magazine
Not my mistake
O, do we need God like I need Him today
The easiest of Christmas of '13 around the table
We say our prayers and you followed me quite long enough
Out of the mountains we will mine copper
Turning the world so it's facing the way I am going
And no need to be suspicious today for making service
O, cry the inquiry in this billboard message at best
Such individuals take it up to repeat its quotations
All for libations and potations
For clergymen of many faiths
All will be found in the open rinded ways....

Thursday, July 5, 2018

Aerial

Our Aerial Views
3-30-18

Today all I know is time passing
Forever snared in wilderness scenes
As to believe the seeking in terrible dreams
Time to step off the path into the forest
Same old song, I do my wrong
O, wall and had green grass in agency my bad
As to drive their flocks hither according to the blue ink
Bluegirls now the king will slay us
And I'm down on my knees for those less fortunate
O, me and my impurity still seeking another form of chastity
Leading flocks to water
I've been funking around again
As the song has found its own tale
Astonished exceedingly as I take the time again
To watch in this pool of lachrymal luxury to lather
Continuing on....





It's Only Me
3-30-18

Buried in baptism
Raised alive out of the water to new life
On another aerial astral ego trip
This one for the good of rain in the neighborhood
Calling it a Good Friday
The day of His bleeding
Like on my own chin a razor cut
Yea, it happpens
As to forsake such a game of chance
In such an image such as now
Given the know-how and as well the wherewithal
For a heavy plow lose some and win some
Choose one a hin sum of a shekel jangling in my pocket
Loving today my black sheep all need be sheared as we delve deep
As hope and charity see me through loving this new ink hue of deep blue
O, shaving incision on Good Friday
Keep it true that without blood there is no remission....