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    Clouds of delusion,
    Shows the way.
    Forsaking thoughts;
    Others may stay.

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    Clouds of delusion
    Shows the way.
    Forsaking thoughts;
    Others may stay.

    Been there–done that;
    OK…for passing.
    Time passes on and on;
    Nothing is lasting.

    Eyes…widely in focus,
    Views this cloud.
    Sunbeams are really
    Shining proud.

    Adventure beckons
    Hearts that grow.
    Though ruts will pull
    Down–with “no.”

    Traveling this world,
    To find a soul;
    One who is cool,
    But, not too cold.

    This great big network
    Of cities and towns.
    Someday may lay ties,
    But, hardly now!

    Circle the globe,
    To live a dream;
    One that’s everything,
    Just…as it seems.

    Highways are available,
    For most anyone.
    Vehicles…with gas,
    Gets things done.

    World…of traveling,
    Keeps me cool;
    Highways of gravel,
    Fills my soul!

    Purposes of life,
    Having life done.
    Dreams that deal,
    Are lots of fun.

    Which clouds are left–
    Directing the way?
    Obstacle’s delusion
    Are deals that pay.
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    Our sleepy minds of unconscious love
    Awakens within a distant light.
    Those enchanting vibrations move us,
    And beckons to make them right.

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    Our sleepy minds of unconscious love
    Awakens within a distant light.
    Those enchanting vibrations move us,
    And beckon to make them right.

    Darlin, your birth occurred long ago;
    Almost an imperceiveable time.
    A special moment has come-to-pass;
    With a blink, life enters blind.

    Poetry can describe…in various ways,
    Sensation’s wonderful delight.
    Nothing more real can raise a heart,
    Than a captivating…lovelight.

    My aimless heart finds awesome rest,
    Nature blew the horn for me.
    Between your hips lies a careful nest,
    Nurturing the procreation tree.

    Still, the blink of life goes on ahead,
    Where nothing real can return.
    Now, your birth is more than a lead;
    Our children follow…to learn.

    Oh, I have grown to love your birth;
    Celebrations in special ways.
    Working my heart…for all its worth;
    Realizing your historical day.

    Whatever we share–in acts of love,
    Or, attempt some task to do.
    The proof reveals to Heaven above:
    You love me, and I love you.

    Reflect upon the bond of emotions;
    Our world has finally changed.
    A tender image evolves you and me;
    Forever…is never the same.
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    Take the wise wisdom you value,…put it in a little pile.
    Stir hard earned knowledge, and blend it with a child.
    Except, ye come as innocent, ye shall never see God.

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    Take the wise wisdom you value,…put it in a little pile.
    Stir hard earned knowledge, and blend it with a child.
    Except, ye come as innocent, ye shall never see God.

    Salvation is an incline effort, just as gaining knowledge;
    Take your ominous ignorance, and register in a college;
    A collection of many facts, appears a lesser knowledge.

    If a child enters heaven, as fast as knowledge is gained,
    Accountability is a shy reason…to serve God with pain.
    Ignorance is much better–to be borned without a brain.

    The purpose of life reaches far beyond a nervous mind;
    Knowledge is here to gain, so righteous will save a child.
    Whatever value is put on birth, earth is yours for awhile.

    Now!…you are here; get busy gaining more knowledge.
    Remember, God’s brand of wisdom…is not in a college.
    You must be busy–being judged for the extra mileage.

    All the knowledge you gain–in the ignorance of a child,
    Retreat a sensible moment;…place humility on your pile.
    God notices you!–to judge you being foolish for awhile.

    The higher-rises your foolish stack, brings in repentence;
    Mercy arrives with wisdom…to diminish a harsh sentence.
    Knowledge has no value!…but to pay a debt of pentence.

    What you don’t know, will hurt!…a tally of accountability;
    You squirm before a child–with his innocence and purity.
    You struggle against all odds…to reach for God’s eternity.

    Knowledge saves a principle, and ignorance wins a prize;
    A child shall persuade intelligence to inflate a humble size.
    Enter thou clever servant, ignorance has made you wise.
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    You!…gentle victums, who endure an attack;
    Swollen graymatter should be aware of that!

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    You!…gentle victums, who endure an attack;
    Swollen graymatter should be aware of that!

    Smarter intelligence offers you a clever state;
    Except, when suddenly, smart and dumb mate.

    Graymatter could resemble a dubious house,
    Possessing natural wisdom of an idiotic louse.

    Measurement portrays a scale: give -n- take;
    Smart!…sneaks in-and-out…for heavensakes.

    Bio-universe, searches desparately for a brain;
    Affection on gentle minds, that seek the same.

    Matters!…most tender, with stimuli to perceive,
    Transmits honestly, as honest hearts conceive.

    Victum caliber!…encompassing a will to survive,
    Perceives affection…to bravely continue alive.

    Every angle!…carefully penetrating graymatter,
    Renders a state-of-mind, which will not shatter.

    Congenial victums–bound to a state-of-affairs;
    Fortunate host, be compatible–as a single pair!
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    Dare not to be–presumptuous to think
    you are capable of judging sin!
    The substance-of-thought just may be
    heaven’s decreed wisdom-of-man.

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    Dare not to be–presumptuous to think
    you are capable of judging sin!
    The substance-of-thought just may be
    heaven’s decreed wisdom-of-man.

    Evil adversities are authorized trials,
    placing stones on a perilous path.
    Knowledge views the dangers ahead;
    wisdom will smooth the aftermath.

    No wiseman has ever obtained his quest,
    by!…ignoring knowledge at the door.
    Evil resistance will design a stoney mess,
    enticing wisdom…to gain much more.

    Stones are especially laid for man’s alert;
    a trailway raised above the slime.
    Stepping the stones…will point to home;
    wisdom’s world…of dexterous time.

    Who layes the stones to trip man’s soul;
    or!…provide substance for freedom?
    The same plan…assigned to destroy man,
    are solid stones–leading to wisdom.
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    Beauty enters a cloud of powerful judgement,
    where legal devices serve to abuse it.
    Indeed, gentle hearts break-open, for such evil;
    whereupon, is a resolution to increase it.

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    Beauty enters a cloud of powerful judgement,
    where legal devices serve to abuse it.
    Indeed, gentle hearts break-open, for such evil;
    Whereupon, is a resolution to increase it.
    Gentle beauty designs a good humble witness,
    tho’ ignorant knowledge will accuse it.
    Beauty is a pure child–with constant measure,
    resisting no aggression…to decease it.

    Knowing good, but doing it not–undoes power;
    bad!…prefers to serve on a cruder level.
    Such disturbance…protects self-perception,
    rules away!…by twisting words of travel.
    “State of mind” compels a view of influence,
    unraveling modes of forceful discovery.
    As good slacks-off for clever designs of evil,
    sweet contentment fears a bad recovery.

    Oh!…stone good behavior–acclaimed resistant;
    cloudy blindness can not identify it.
    Rudeness petitions critics onto good hearts,
    while vehemently, the law crucifies it.
    Punishment on good–standing before the law,
    advocate rules which serve corruption.
    Consequently, evil flows–forthwith, most freely;
    set forth to replace good…by deception.

    Evil rages against itself, by offending all good,
    while beauty resolves to be most gentle.
    Good keeps no company with hateful demeanor,
    opposing meager substances…so little.
    Write laws!…that beauty may survive legal anger,
    co-dwelling–with a disposition of rage.
    Except, that congenial good…fight like hell,
    waging war…to lock evil in a cage.
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    Restless laws–serving discontent,
    you impose upon the good.
    Beauty walks within perfect view,
    to offer kindness…as it should.
    Broken homes…break the heart;
    administering laws with fear.
    Rules engender a suspicious face,
    unaware that good is clear.

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    Restless laws–serving discontent,
    you impose upon the good.
    Beauty walks within perfect view,
    to offer kindness…as it should.
    Broken homes…break the heart;
    administering laws with fear.
    Rules engender a suspicious face,
    unaware that good is clear.

    Systems!…may produce blindness,
    where wisdom is disallowed.
    Rage is forced–beyond a reason;
    good submits to the proud.
    The mentality of systematic claim,
    presents a face…to be kind;
    Sweeping fear…by a ruthless lead;
    beauty forsakes the blind.

    Lead on!…if your power walks
    with a system of knaves.
    Dictation governs a cunning set,
    so evil traps can behave.
    Traps are set…unto a foolish edge,
    and betray the gentle walk.
    Purity mingles with no wrong,
    where kindness loves to talk.

    Why should corruption be allowed
    to live amongst noble laws?
    When legal matters align with evil,
    judges should rule the law.
    Knaves can write laws that serve;
    co-dwelling with a set order,
    Peaceful laws that render evil,
    judges may wisely consider.

    Of all the tender things beautiful,
    that an ugly world may break;
    Sleepy rules are like a silent hiss,
    causing pure hearts to ache.
    Shame wallows rudely with power,
    raking across earthly beauty.
    Administrative skills obey the law,
    ruling ruthless…across a duty.

    Laws may witness a proof-of-power,
    to formulate the state of rights.
    At times, leadership lays an evil odd,
    that provokes good to a fight.
    Goodness and beauty, fools can’t see,
    for fault appears…at its worth.
    If a kind of peaceful life…will survive,
    then good brings in a new birth.

    Gentle minds, that serve laws of love,
    rule!…where rules are good.
    Judge!…opinions that raise nobility,
    and sweep no laws–with rude.
    Law-and-order may rule the market,
    allowing corruption to grow.
    But, Oh, as Christ enters the temple,
    Judge!…for the good you know.
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    You dazzle my world…with your motion;
    A scanning speed–on a smooth sensation.
    Rapid conviction, as wheels may touch real;
    Vibrations elude your true moment’s appeal.

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    You dazzle my world…with your motion;
    A scanning speed–on a smooth sensation.
    Rapid conviction, as wheels may touch real;
    Vibrations elude your true moment’s appeal.

    My thoughts caress your delightful mind;
    Pride declines to indulge a face so smart.
    Desire fills my eyes with your teary blind;
    Rare complexities cloud my ridden heart.

    Perchance, you opt to tantalize this pain;
    Intelligent!…combines with social sickness.
    Your wet eyes witness my loving changes;
    Deviate protection of a distant cleverness.

    Internal rush, deals with a flux of business;
    A desparate heart–alone, seeks for more.
    Clumsy pride will avoid an awkward sense;
    Your loving salvation is an expressive bore.

    Reaching beyond!…is a quest of the mind;
    Consociate hearts choose the vivid charms.
    Alas, a vain intellect…craves a self-incline;
    Pride!…sadly retards–four searching arms.

    Measure–by chill, your demeanor of doing,
    For behavior maddens with demented ways.
    A silent hand implores some chatty saying,
    For conversant thoughts on congenial days.

    Love!…fondles an art of loving moments;
    Poor crying changes–to surrender no inch.
    If your heart could kindly rule your mind,
    Natural enchantment…would be a cinch.
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    Irreverent language is fraught with disrespect;
    Ominous communication denies a circumspect.
    Existence is greater than the creation of haste,
    So that anxious minds produce a mortal taste.

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    Irreverent language is fraught with disrespect;
    Ominous communication denies a circumspect.
    Existence is greater than the creation of haste,
    So that anxious minds produce a mortal taste.

    Wake-up reality, and feel your sight sensation;
    Muster-up grateful courage…to see the sunrise.
    Gather with friends to witness the wonderation;
    Friends, watch time warm the earth–clockwise.

    Such magnificent beauty revolves with decay,
    Temporarily sensitive…in bubbles and dreams.
    Everything changes: solid rust, and rots away;
    Fickle flesh desolves a wish…with a sunbeam.

    Flesh and blood fabricates illusions of surreality;
    Evidence presents a tangible touch of dreamers.
    While incarnated man evolves the wit of reality,
    Wishful neighbors clash, and crucify redeemers.

    Another–lasting world, is finally coming to pass;
    Tho’ shallow conditions engage the human mind.
    Earthly existence temporarily touches the past,
    While indestructible, observes this tangible time.

    An ideal act of mental behavior: is insistance,
    That thinkers possess the dreams they bought.
    Thoughts are futile–to claim a non-existence,
    For the claim requires a substance of thought.

    Greatness–for a Creator, acknowledges earth;
    Awesome!…glorifies power in a Being of Worth.
    Mortals appear common in a lowly state of odd,
    Kissing the sacred hand in the Kingdom of God.
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    The Power of God
    might fill a magnate’s bowels
    with the force of a hurricane,
    and waste the evil…on a righteous lane.

    If you judge by the Lord’s light,
    You will see the evil you condone;
    Improve inspirational sight,
    and witness the prophets you stone.

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    The Power of God
    might fill a magnate’s bowels
    with the force of a hurricane,
    and waste the evil…on a righteous lane.

    If you judge by the Lord’s light,
    You will see the evil you condone;
    Improve inspirational sight,
    and witness the prophets you stone.

    All!…your intelligence might behold,
    is not obvious to the naked eye.
    Understand, the clothing of man
    is more than your feeble sight.

    Pure virtue…is a more valuable concern,
    instead of destroying what you learn.
    Prophets will arrive within your view
    to counsel against the evil in you.

    Wisdom will be brighter than money,
    to set the natural man–to flight.
    Golden substance will build God’s glory;
    a taunted world becomes snow white.

    Ask the questions of the power you use;
    Wherein…is the creation of man abused?
    If man’s power can lay sin…upon woman,
    Then a supremacy claim can misuse man.

    The service of God requires…
    the power of man’s desires.
    The chosen few…to herald divine truth,
    appears weak…as prophetic liars.

    Look wittingly upon the foolishness
    you recommend to God.
    Take notice of a highly noble desire
    you abuse for the iron rod.

    The Lord Jesus prophesied your way,
    that a town’s prophet is rejected.
    He walks a lover’s lane–on a dark day,
    in hopes…that truth is accepted.

    With ignorance, a man offers counsel,
    and claim his judgement is true.
    In the name of holy omnipotent power,
    he mocks good…with a blind view.

    If your magnate authority will be true,
    allow mankind to grow–for good.
    Prove to God, that the power you claim,
    offers man the blessings it should.

    Souls are immensely valuable to heaven;
    trust God, and refuse to lose your own.
    Good intentions may lift a stone…
    against a prophet who takes you home.

    Evil…is evil, because of the devil;
    he desires to take your power away.
    The holy authority–within your trust,
    is a perfect tool…in the devil’s sway.

    You are as magnanimous as other men;
    like the ones you ignorantly accuse.
    Place reverent desires within your sight,
    and recommend good men to use.
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    Drifting far beyond the realm of affection,
    Gender minds elude the normal correction.
    A comparable intelligence–at a level-rate,
    With a bright distinction in a mirror mate.

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    Drifting far beyond the realm of affection,
    Gender minds elude the normal correction.
    A comparable intelligence–at a level-rate,
    With a bright distinction in a mirror mate.

    Familiar reflections understand sympathy,
    For mental conditions engender empathy.
    Mystic responses embody a distant planet,
    As natural thought savors plans to rent it.

    Mirror mates struggle to be rather pretty;
    For, availability…is the only rate so witty.
    With a field of dreams for a heavenly stay,
    Sinless love gets the hell-out-of-the-way.

    Social grace adds a “well-meant” depiction,
    To control tender hearts by cruel dictation.
    Mirror mates intend messages of sensation,
    Staring abnormally…into normal affection.

    Mature faculties falsely judge abnormality;
    While minds adrift portray lucky surreality.
    Cluttered power legislates a state of pity;
    Schzophrenia comprises a wise committee.

    Mates kiss, and pass to a happy conclusion;
    A moment’s expression–resolves a solution.
    Each reflection is limited, with a destination,
    To surpass a world–with divine satisfaction.

    Should a mirror looking back–see a double;
    Where matches multiply level-rate trouble?
    Earth is no place for a heavenly convention;
    Reflection may kiss the sweetest pretention.
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    Far across this magnificent blue ocean,
    America protects a familial love.
    Asian war stirs hearts–an angry potion,
    detaining a dose of heaven above.

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    Far across this magnificent blue ocean,
    America protects a familial love.
    Asian war stirs hearts–an angry potion,
    detaining a dose of heaven above.

    An iron fight is dressed for a jungle bed;
    sleep eludes my weary eager mind.
    Peaceful…comes and goes thru my head;
    freedom longs to leave war behind.

    Sitting here, revelous…in a sacred gaze,
    anticipating a mad struggle to leave.
    A soldier ripping thru this terrible maze;
    craving joy against immanent grief.

    Brilliant imagination can never be brighter,
    within loveable terms of expression.
    Intimate strains arouse happy tears–easier,
    ascending my heart…in gratification.

    Sad yearnings stimulate a senseless aim;
    tear ducts submit to a liquid flow.
    Severe pain awakens this bodily frame;
    arms and legs are desparate to go.

    Affection emerges from an angelic glow,
    evoking chase for heaven’s flight.
    Distant America…appears painfully slow;
    betwixt an urge of a hearty delight.

    American sights are beautifully explained,
    remembering my associate reality.
    Sealed with a kiss, my destination is plain,
    heaven’s flight–travels for eternity.
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    Friendly airs circulate to a common vib;
    Multifacet…as a universal thought.
    Heaven translates a respectful demean,
    Portraying a lighted path be sought.

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    Friendly airs circulate to a common vib;
    Multifacet…as a universal thought.
    Heaven translates a respectful demean,
    Portraying a lighted path be sought.

    Questions of a quest, that charm the heart,
    Are hardly inclined toward a threat.
    Friend-to-friend…sharing love with friends;
    Begging the man!…since we met.

    Impelling arms of marriage is a sacred vow;
    On that!…we unpretentiously agree.
    However, not with any Tom, Dick, or Harry;
    With the bonds of Benny…you are free.

    Airy vibrations wave cautiously beyond,
    Where beautiful angels influence.
    One small part of you…may listen to hope,
    Echoes–longing for lasting substance.

    So!…devotion rings to a truthful marriage;
    That, your friends naturally support.
    Extraneous resolves…to guard your post,
    Maintaining a ziptop…for ole sport!

    Interest!…is a mobile technique of adhesion,
    Enchanting your bright happy alert.
    Protective friends care to survive your path,
    A deeper nerve…than a shallow flirt.

    A husband provides a search for happiness,
    Adding zest to a contented wife.
    Beddy-bye zings true…with a smile of trust;
    Friends dare not divide their life.

    We two, claim no cinch to a secret charm;
    But purely, an unadulterated part.
    Our eyes are opened…with love unfeigned;
    Confidentially, we spy a friendly heart.

    Romantic senses…flirt with a relative sign,
    Valuables compelled to a happy mark.
    Nearby, guardian angels tell it straight;
    Never do friends escape–to Hyde park.
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    Never boast of defensive truth,
    with a guardian of pride.
    Be grateful for divine worth,
    for truth is on your side.

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    Never boast of defensive truth,
    with a guardian of pride.
    Be grateful for divine worth,
    for truth is on your side.

    There is a measure of glory,
    by admitting a wrong.
    Singing your tell-tale story,
    repent…your sad song.

    Alright!…is better…all alone,
    than rebellious company.
    Truth will glorify your song,
    and cure mean grumpy.

    Should you achieve greatness,
    humor defends you–lowly.
    Establish your true meekness,
    as the world turns slowly.

    Die for supremacy of Christ;
    turn to the other cheek.
    Stand tall…alone, for the right,
    and be humble and meek.

    Record God’s file in heaven,
    for every soul of birth.
    The earth is thickly covered,
    by souls of divine worth.

    Count your blessings–complete;
    give glory to God on high.
    God’s holy power is replete–
    the solution to Grand Pride.
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    The human body glows with a splendid glory,
    Beginning with conception…for a lively story.
    A temporal support with many tiny elements,
    Continue to sustain life with full development.

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    The human body glows with a splendid glory,
    Beginning with conception…for a lively story.
    A temporal support with many tiny elements,
    Continue to sustain life with full development.

    Life depends upon a daily nutritional industry;
    Adding duly substance to electrify chemistry.
    A heartbeat pounds to rhythmic brainwaves,
    Exposing God’s existence–available to save.

    Holy scriptures are credence to God’s path;
    Powerful calculation–minus a scholar math.
    Electrical sylvania enhances a worldly mind,
    While intellectual light shares a spiritual sign.

    A beautiful divine path lights a supreme way,
    When truth brightens the sacred art–to pray.
    Dense clouds may formulate…on blurry eyes,
    While the sacred path penetrates blinding lies.

    What fresh new perception can be expressed?
    Can ancient truth be alive on a modern press?
    Before some obscurity discords a daily sunrise,
    Attempt to awaken your soul–with open eyes.

    Your blind spirit is starving for nutritional care;
    Left!…without sustenance, it falls into a snare.
    Just like the physical body, the spirit craves life;
    Left unattended, it succumbs to a fatal strife.

    The healthy mind accepts intelligent nutrition,
    As the body and spirit combine a generation.
    The vegetable garden parallels gethsemene.
    Nourish the spirit alive; be wise for eternity.
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    Be not clever–knowing good, but devising evil,
    Descending to a level, as souls entertain devils.
    Where will be the comfort…in that destination?
    Opposite choices possess a counter dimension.

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    Be not clever–knowing good, but devising evil;
    Descending to a level, as souls entertain devils.
    Where will be the comfort…in that destination?
    Opposite choices possess a counter dimension.

    Agency obviously plays perception with the mind,
    Evolving chosen allegiance–clinging to resolution.
    Earthly freedom is a beautiful sentiment…in time,
    Tampering fickle hearts…at the price of salvation.

    Wishful devils, wallow in the mire–deny a situation;
    If only good will produce more excitement than fools.
    Children who worship pocket gods, resemble a devil.
    The Father of spirits…is a jealous Man–God of rule.

    Devils knowingly observe souls on a different level;
    Even though behavior becomes an habitual sense.
    Evil alters willing minds–form negative perception.
    Judgement strives for truth to make perfect tense.

    Rule thyself, that virtue garnishes the path of good;
    At the right place…to do honor where choice should.
    Noble habits lock honest hearts unto Heavenly God;
    Progression ascends, as angels cling to an iron rod.

    Enter, dear friend, the gate is open to faithful hearts;
    You qualify for divine rest–from your labors on earth.
    Please register with the angels; approach the throne;
    Heaven’s straight and narrow–requires formal worth.

    Become wise! the Gods will teach trustworthy friends;
    Salvation offers mercy…for the poison garden of men.
    Correct choices reveal higher truth–thru the iron rod;
    Peace-of-mind…humbly receives the Kingdom of God.
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    God!–He is a Majectic Being.
    Being a God is great.
    Never prone to stress the day
    ‘Bout what he shouldn’t eat.

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    God!–He is a Majestic Being.
    Being a God is great.
    Never prone to stress the day
    ‘Bout what He shouldn’t eat.

    God is cool as the morning breeze;
    –A soft breeze to cool the day.
    Performs His duty with ease…
    Regardless of what you say.

    No!…our God does not worry;
    Nor get a kick on ulcers.
    Cures cancerous lies we carry.
    God is not a sucker!

    Business…of a temporal god,
    Cannot carry-out his will.
    He frets–about being odd;
    Wasted life…he sent to hell!

    Rest assured, life must workout;
    Omnipotent God is not a fool.
    Absolutely!…no room for doubt.
    Cling to GOD, who is cool.
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  • Better Off 20.07.2007 No Comments

    Oh!…that angels could penetrate a crusty heart;
    Spy a shazo folly;…tactfully, criticize it not.
    Angels know the worth of souls, tho’ fools rage-on;
    Altering “powers that be”–to take us home.

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    Oh!…that angels could penetrate a crusty heart;
    Spy a shazo folly;…tactfully, criticize it not.
    Angels know the worth of souls, tho’ fools rage-on;
    Altering “powers that be”–to take us home.

    God offers a strategy of hope, that serves to save;
    Unwinding a worldwind–untwisting a knave.
    Love glows dimly…with a man of powerful hands,
    As craft strolls alongside–equal with friends.

    Heavenly light beckons to faith, for hope to reach
    Fellowship angels–so boldly taught to preach.
    Folly yields to no enlightened mind–radiating skill;
    Over-ruling God…with a cunning social appeal.

    Trickery betrays submission…of a righteous claim;
    Though souls are great, folly shares no blame.
    Criticism freely descends from points of upper scale,
    For the scale sharply strikes a crucifixion nail.

    Come follow the angels to a beautiful home on high,
    Where love opens doors for true eternal rights.
    Power emerges forth, with cruel administrative will;
    Congenial repents…to a critical and bitter heel.

    Omnipotent–overlays of power, glow in pure glory;
    God shares no vain enticement–in man’s story.
    Truthful sense, with an abstract defense–in deed;
    Power contends with “truth that sets you free.”

    A pit, with trust in power, relinguish persistent folly;
    Matters!…that save greater souls, who are jolly.
    Gravity pulls at men…to administer a grip with sin;
    Escape the folly power–for another soul to win.
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    In the bottomless well of refinement,
    Essential expression seeks for words.
    Struggling, as to reverence confusion,
    Thought!…wings flight–on eagle birds.

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    In the bottomless well of refinement,
    Essential expression seeks for words.
    Struggling, as to reverence confusion,
    Thought!…wings flight–on eagle birds.

    Wallowing, with understanding…alose,
    Deep down within a shallow mind.
    Speed interprets behavior…on course;
    Words accumulate a searching sign.

    Gender separation…circumvents wit;
    Affection blends a dividing line.
    Refinement cues…order words-of-wisdom,
    Where eagles fly within the mind.

    Rest the struggle, as with a task-at-hand,
    Strengthens vital wings in flight.
    Retreat a moment!…to regroup concerns;
    Read the signs of an electric kite.

    Manipulation!…dares not–to rest-in-peace;
    Wading through clever ways, aloof.
    Skill possesses the mind–a resolute proof;
    Words!…reach tenaciously for truth.

    Improvement averts wreckless thoughts;
    Words are prone to decline might.
    Mental maneuver draws the mind away;
    Words manage to confirm the right.

    Alas, eagles fly true…for freedom’s peace;
    Sickness can not permit this height.
    Words print wisdom–on an eagle’s back;
    Thought ascends gracefully to flight.
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  • Better Off 20.07.2007 No Comments

    A truely humble plan…
    designed for man,
    By a generous gift,
    that man may stand.
    Simple weaknesses…
    plant the strongest,
    As gifted humility
    rises the longest.

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    A truely humble plan…
    designed for man,
    By a generous gift,
    that man may stand.
    Simple weaknesses…
    plant the strongest,
    As gifted humility,
    rises the longest.

    No man confesses…
    to know his history,
    On a path divine…
    steps into memory.
    Oh, careless walk…
    hidden from the sun,
    A wretched man
    breaks into a run.

    An open book…
    is closed by prayers;
    Available…only to God,
    as a dance for liars.
    Confession feels good,
    as an emotional toll;
    This deed design…
    serves a gifted soul.

    God is aware, and sees…
    every careless deed.
    A still…small…hush-a-bye…
    for a hopeful need.
    Raise the folly proud…
    to a humble deed,
    As compassionate hearts…
    speed-on…for happy.
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