To whom blindly see you outside what he reads
To whom's slow to anger there, gathering speed
Race to us inside our hour indeed !
Risen one small voice the trade winds can't drown
From the Isle of Patmos the genesis sound
You, on the waters walk Earth among star treks
You, in the midst of broke captains and ship wrecks
Revealing the fire of the fourth where burned three
Light's thunderous volume You whispering Flee
washed up in dust bowl floods mid-western Rome's
jets black hearse limousines funerals homes
To You, free eternally now, futurely, strangely
Our moments today and tomorrows all will be
delightful To meet you So, fondly we speak
You gladly un-tongue-tie the strength of the weak
Speaking of Jesus he creates kerygma
In strong holds imperial of Science and Law
terrifies teachers whose ignorance shows
Dial up the Teacher Saint Anselm he chose
Speaking of Popes now the Emperor knows..
Speaking of manors Serfs pay through the nose..
We speak quite politely to those without clothes..
©2013 Gary Ottoson | To B
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