Rotten rotten wood is much more black than it is brown.
Ridden of a schooner made of hell and wiccan bells.

Ringing in my shower was fire made of taxes and wet wax.

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He is in her midst!

Fire all around her,

Glory wild and mighty

Power stream through love.

She will not be moved.

His Gift remains

She woke up just in time

Listened to understand,

instead of speak and gurgitate

Like a tree next to a river,

leaves that heals the nations.

Words of power not from this world

Fire from her mouth,

words placed to prophecy!

Obedience a sign of love

it keeps her safe and cloaked with that

Things are never quite as they seem

but trust, respect and honor

they stood tall for Him.

Finally she picks up her weapon, armed

on day 24, when Gabriel declared:

she is loved, and Mikhael there.

Peace in the midst of war

Liquid gold flows from the throne room floor!

copyright CD Laine apr2015

Have you been knee deep
In war
Muddied clothes and all
A matchstick can light
As long you are alright
This is all you need to know

Have you seen blood
Or the red of brain
Turn inside out like a hood
The military will give you perspective
You have to find the good
For the hour, that's all you need to know

Have you seen the rain
Gurgitate bodies like a river of dead
The delta is rife with flesh and guts
"It is just like yesterday."
The soldiers scream
That's all you need to know

It seems like yesterday
I saw the river of dreams
Turn into a battlefield
Producing only nightmares
No hope or calm
That's all you need to know