Soliloquy (God)
one, two, three
it wasn't make believe
going on‒
year three
the position
of the tree
branches falling
to the ground
look, look all around
this isn't a circus
little clown
this is the way
to being found
waking up
to a long-ago dream
of fairy tales
and nightmares
nothing is as it seems
awaken, awaken
'o little reams
talk to your babies
talk to your teens
there's something
about this dream
that isn't
what it seems
don't yell
don't scream
it's all a smoke screen
I'm† telling you the Truth
in all that I've† seen
it is I†
the master of riddles
the master of dreams
the creator of the lost
the creator of the found
the puzzle maker
the visionary
the genius of Life
what I† give
I† give twice
times three
for one thing only:
yourself to redeem
count your blessings
count them twice
here today
tomorrow…a vice
the hand moves
around the clock
to the right
then to the left
are you waiting to guess
like all the rest?
say 'no', say 'yes'
I'm† not a guest
but the designer
of the conquest
one, two, three
down, down, down
the trees all fall
don't settle for a y'all
you'll be put in stall
the iron fist
moves slow
gathering pieces
not ones made of gold
but tales of ole
told so long ago
combining forces
ones…no one knows
a ridged gathering
of minds in Deceive
behind doors
in close
go on…wipe…wipe your nose
sniff, sniff, sniff
in the bitter cold
there once was one
then there was two
now three
climbing up the tree
signal for the three
a lawless bidder
never falling to a knee
don't show favor
it's too clever
you'll never guess
this endeavor
it'll sneak upon you
in your day of blue
disguising as a savior
from heartache
but it is only a liar
a Simple gesture
from the creator
Words of Wisdom
you fail to understand
Words from the riddle maker
then maybe
you'll be the taker
I'm† not one
but two
I'm† not two
but three
I† made it easy
but then I'll† make it hard
a chance in redeem
lost to worldly schemes
a time is marching
for the Lord† is speaking
giving you a moment
in wishful thinking
memory lapsing
round and round
until you're no longer
standing
three moments gone
piling more on
it's not about this song
it's about the forth
and the fifth
moments wasted
temptation's vast
but it won't last
says the Lord Almighty God†
(April 15, 2022)—I was awakened this morning before three. I made coffee. It was shortly after 3 a.m. that I sat down and His words came. After the song, I was led to Numbers 6:6-21. First I thought it was the completion of the vow alone, but no, it isn’t.
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