Modern Psalms-1
By Hwymike
Modern Psalms-1Upon my bed I sleptIn my dreams you keptThe understanding to acceptSadness was my complexYour banner was hidden glamourAs a ghostly cloudWithout a soundWithin my sightYou took away all my frightTo many nights I laySo many days I displayAll I know of your waysYou’re all to meI’m all for youYou made the sky blueWhen I needYou feed meWhat ever it maybeHow will they know?Ever will you show?Your loves meadow;Flowers of wildSnow as rainSo all may proclaim;Apples on your treeOlives of pittedGirded with a navelUpon arrival scribed,Scribbled like theBiblical sealIn man’s humility,is your honor.Be son or daughter…We should all turn to you!Copyright © September 2001 Michael L. Chick09/-/01, Tis' true! Written October 16th, 2001 © on Oct 16 2001 07:59 AM PST 0 • 13
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"Modern Psalms-1Upon my bed I sleptIn my dreams you keptThe understanding to acceptSadness was my complexYour banner was hidden glamourAs a ghostly cloudWithout a soundWithin my sightYou took away all my frightTo many nights I laySo many days I displayAll I know of your waysYou’re all to meI’m all for youYou made the sky blueWhen I needYou feed meWhat ever it maybeHow will they know?Ever will you show?Your loves meadow;Flowers of wildSnow as rainSo all may proclaim;Apples on your treeOlives of pittedGirded with a navelUpon arrival scribed,Scribbled like theBiblical sealIn man’s humility,is your honor.Be son or daughter…We should all turn to you!Copyright © September 2001 Michael L. Chick09/-/01, Tis' true!..."