Monday, November 9, 2015

Harvest (for Jobin)


I stagger into gather ins
Possessed by a patterin that's scatterin'
Over the globe 
will my local be travelin'
I'll touch heal and drag them in
Resurrecting I am begins and I am to follow
I'll be spoke and rewrote a new hope
To these folk with love quotes
I feel the field
My plows broke, my ox smoked
I grope for a new cloak 
My Rabbi Thy resurrection is real. 
Times two the spirit do
Times two the power too
Times to magnify to love and to adore you too
I stagger at the tool I've been
Possessions I out power them
My local is securely in
Reapin' your global. 





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