💚

Our Father Who art in Heaven Hallowed be Thy name Thy Kingdom come Thy will be done on Earth as it is in Heaven Give us this day our daily Bread And forgive us our trespasses As we forgive those who trespass against us And lead us not into temptation But deliver us from evil

Amen

Jesus is Lord! Come Lord Jesus!

Come Lord Jesus! Christ is Lord!

I disrupted and I didn’t Last to the fortune lightning A fan of the light and fast For distant sun And the ray of here unto Maybe when and to Distance of himself A touch or Irish And someone had seen That I was off to war And only then- could we see the breaking in And the entire June world Lost it to my family But I am the fastest- And I know And no-one will own me but the field To thirst and honeymeade I was the home glory And when first is last I will see you on that day.

Leo

Looking through the door I saw amends And to this part in print,- There was esteemed reunion for the beast And phones to trouble We see and the prophets were That page of West Trafalgar Incomprehensible but new And swans repeat There was forcement for Grand Ile To taking Cross The parchment spoke of Winter And hurry last And make a thousand poems To Inuit and the seconds The anniversary of our will

And to the others Into founding rainforth day In silence on the strike watch A place to see as are- The verdant want Enriched by each day glory And to the ageless group We seek the altar real And make amends With God and with the other

Adverse for him In cloth of yesterday and tallow But I ignite this Good afternoon, he’d say And God will find us men Once clothe and underfrock

To places new We heard of war like rain And faithful men will review- that time did have resistance

And folter last Citizens of the door How canonical was lawn And years of taking Women To growing old And seize the dawn as Christian To Earth repeating rise And God will know his name His who and his elect And Peter was the Pope In Holden rite For honest men to be The rosary of gold And one in heavy lacquer

To us and then affair- The afterwards of righting To know this Father right To distort and fully new But Christ was present In most prolific view That Adam had his moments And Russia hated us- So braggarts then To the Orthodox a Pope And this is war But seeing great and stronghold That God is good And seeks a whale to right For fortune blow I love you as St. Peter And will be last and then The Earth will take a while And in wondrous happenstance- to the little horn of pro In timestyle and when All of this for Christmas And courage can change anew A Holy Pope And Heaven’s grail A mark anew in prayer With citizens apostolic We won the war in Dagestan Approximating Heaven In Christ we sat with men To watch and to discuss What fabrications be That Crossed are abstent And doubling then Will find us in St. Bartholomew And in Sunday’s rain God is here To fathom what we breathe In faceful watch And on its game Our water and our pond Bless them and the entrants In Turkey shall embrace Our God and Christ’s renew That time will pay To God and His reception A fateful view But time as gift And early afternoon The Sun is gone What awful war In Russia and in Rome This gaping awful dawn

And in this prayer we saw A place for Vatnajökull And Charing Cross And mercy in its fate This child our own And Heaven gift With its Mother pressed to be Apocalypse but then The world anew For Christ in coming rain And time was there To Palaces seed to Heaven And Angels’ wise To see at last, Forever And Solemn done Some were there and hid And others still Come Lord Jesus, Come Our Spirit in you The place in most indignant For fires of Winter And seed in Watch To gone And recommend The Earth will feed the needy To Heaven then And barist gone And God redeems And Christ renew The Earth will be a Chaplain And in this courage know- A tiny day of Winter To peace and Mary Jane- Who died in fighting wonder At five to four And solitude but then The sky will lift And ever shine Of that day In yesteryear And a thousand years Christ will be our Home.

…

Don’t Pass This House

On the last day Carried by five And a German whore the beast For sitting ten and fear The day of England And Russia made the sign There was war And city wonder Where verses were at twelve To gone reflect These are the eyes That saw the derelict new Without a tree Or single raven For the Pope who pressed pause Who cursed the blessing Of all days at sea Til no-one’s Drake On day 12 we found men Who called us timber And we followed them out- to the news

And every virgin wept For solitudes of high fortune This we know in December As the war of Heaven

In channels becept A day without faxes Or sudden news- of Dickens But marry what may They tried to kill the Prime Minister And seething captains ran To dive in And all the world’s fleet And the good men aboard Knew every purpose Which with to proceed For the Women

In these sizes of tumble A prayed and efficacious urn The days of receipt on that land And a billion shoes- unrestored but made living This is what night and day make anew For God and His children A terrible war With days of outnumbered- to start over Evading collapse Without premonition- to His well

For nine times the tomb As a day to great Winter The Justice at hand- was a tree And a terrible fib Where men were false prophets And black currant Of Labrador City And OpenBSD will be last- to make cormorant species And a five mile curtain To run Agatha And every sentry will To decode While men are at war Crying for Jesus As the straight and unknew Bekept to those circumstances To be off with their pay And Solomon’s reed A certain kind of forest In early ones And every abyss And that terrible war- for The Church.

Test rain For those terrible salts And Peter of war Will stay the same course And an errant wind Which is American Would cede the World to then Five nights of wonder In praying then For the truth about war And last night’s last day A spin for every soldier Will snap to the backbone- of Faytenne Whose insolvent trust Was a day against men With throes of perdition Against peace And valley then.

This Ark at Vatnajökull

To seize the time and shallow To Earth reborn the shame A one will do Crossing every stream And day canaries to unload Forceful as we are No paint upon this cellular Freemasonry by day To destroy every capitalism Through every distress call When better days we saw Abliss on fortful day For the thirtieth day and his people But white McLaren in the pantry This particle past And Soviet would do the same As time at war And respect for right To see the unware And epic years of the erased Night is here Gallons in loads of pain And weary suggest A mouse to Douglas war To profit while we rent In favoured cousin was our door To let out every beast In patches sin and wonder But no to this in you This hurtful past We face the day anew- You and I And hurry off to back- the fateful resting pear For trees of peace- that wandered here And Earth shall be our Water This hide and seek of wonder To dispay and reach the summit And the apex and the air For bright things in our future We named the world Amen And coming shore A bit of here and strong The nameless start ahead Preps for this esteem This hurtful rite That seven days esteem Because of flowers you laid here And lilies then We stored up what we can And rocks to then Our fort on paper wasp In thinking ten What great renew our home.

A Face To The Start of War

This is the end line And a prayer in place of a palace The critical fight And the claw of peace Dying to know the end And the enemy we save As in a forest and the death And the root not A didache in esteem A clairvoyant nation In Tibet and its nature Lining a day This simple Summer With heat on for regret And a place of Rome And its vanish And to Nigeria West When men would disappear As yesterdays big ask The providence of ten And to this earthless wonder A daystar for the little rain And seeing the last Earth As a polyreview of the Sun But page not re-une As a quest for the result Seeing this zeal As a place of second regard And know me,- I am the day and night To fortune go and be This is the start of war So query its tar And distant wonder We will see the regret of the war In pages belie and endure The awful horror and its day

To silence every year Stars of moon abold And absolutely straight and fire The annex to a column wall But tine and Xerox then We were a homophobe til noon And opposite of the place on Main A pittance for the sorry And a great man became ten And sought out to the highest wonder Why is the world to be devoured In the history of Kim Jong Un So sad to then and waystar We were the best that digital could buy And no return to this place of islam The Holy reunion of nights in prayer And I miss this Heaven This Holy hour of no random And in every fate a worship To Heaven and God above And days that are With dawn peeling away To Christ and knowing For Inari and the rain A peace offer To the South and Glenn A peace offer as the trial accord And letting then- a faithful view.

Olof

To fight the day alight And memory poems remain Man of mercy Making meaning On the clock For Åland And gingery tea Respecting his wife This and she wrote- I can’t stand it And in the usual wait To be what you’re eating The grandest epithet- was the radar And sympathy be- there were clocks of untel And in a grand suit,- he let up At quarter to four Dining for three And the mutant hill- was behind them The bigger the better So they had better days For reflection And lying to Peter A certain conflicted Poor Penny Pfifer- saw magic But to the beautiful hand- that wore down the candor And nights full of drinking- to Telemark So obsessing with news And a nine-day recover In this report chosen In respect Send him to Sonny And keep feeling nightslong And better than Andrew Saw his flame And lectern be There were shots ringing out And so was the harbour Unheard Four years to justice And seeing within That days of Valhalla- were within Travels and voyages To Monaco win And the rest of good Europe- changed its name Slipping on blue To White Moscow Russian A day for the Forsmark, repent And why read the skyline,- when victor re-knows A man to the gentry And a general And great Eastern be An example of tar Where they tore up the curtains- in respect But for this kind of zeal Why hidden Moscow And leaning to Zion For Putin.

And rainy days may come A shore to the second and response The result of affecting the will And to Brother Despair and his ability An impromptu impact of the one I feel Shortcuts to the turn And in fairness of the due course We were all appalled on that day And Vlad’s secret Behest in ruin of the consequences For nihilating a few And scaring justice return

So the day is right We are paying right into the ven A mitterance in happen As a lair of kin and their gill Wrexham for families But to Swedish Sun that day And look about to know; to verify There was some redemption of Heaven made For Olof and his cure To win responded clear That Maida Vale win And a tiny piece of amber

In solemn time,- we know what’s coming To accuse the CIA and then And running Vlad and his curse A play for evident dawn And to ruin every country Every aspect of verdant that There are witnesses to expect And every bright hue to Sweden The notions of her way And expecting trysts of wonder But solemn in their care And nine times gold To seek the horn of justice If Vlad would step away To what we had in December And take your cover The prayer for time in rest And substitute dawn Olof made a mark.

Abaddon

To the shallows And one to reune The simple mistake of the Sun In a place called Seoul Forever into war And nakedness to the throne What ever be to injure That substitute of venom And half as smart as time In curmudgeonly chant People would play all day And weep at the sound of sight Forever lit by the shore And prodigal be But then of the other In this lonely scarab We walked off the Earth For Heaven’s cliff That the earth was flat And dying to save a life Which was what mattered.

More Opportune

And to see the options coming There was most for Israel- a deadly shape of war But for the strategist A thinking and shaping line Who could use the affair and the money And to sit with power For us and for them The mistake of the World Taking there at hand And reverse to run A simple regret And she sees the urn Of a column few But understood and harassed These were our final fears For the most in our understatement Three hearts and a nimbus- The altered cloud from Providence To be past made of present And history reflect of the new To all that can History made reflect And noting the understated That were thirst and untrue

And so to avoid The valences and the part To cause war such as this Be unesteemed and unknown And wild and triumphant In his proper keep from Abaddon That honet assertion Will make history in Québec Though time and its hail Fortuned a man to be keeping Russia’s final regret Will be Putin and the thorny- Six younger men To play with his light And working the dark Of terrible, terrible terror Money and proper So as to the playgrounds Only people bespoke

And the awful place to see Andrew For his final estate and free Where France came to greet A matter of Putin’s desire

And her daughter carried roses For the tryst of war among children What are these countries for But a loss of words among men

Auld Lang Syne Putin’s final escape as a teen And the ambulance young And mightily there Without the obvious man For days of finally air This Olivet thing- To ruses of our escape

So to violins as they say This is war and our saviour Nine times the effort And Ukraine for their tines And frailed men Where history has a ransom To be taken by dawn

Invective then To be seen by the altar And everyone gasped To be paid by the lantern In history law Redeeming both nature and museum Night and unday To go and be rid A promised win Yours and mine.

My time as you- this beautiful one Day of rest and epitome of See Things to unmake us Thoughts of bulgur and esteem And the faith was everything A chorus of days to unmend In simple variety Our wish and transpose The firmaments of wonder as a whole This peace in my way- let it work to receive I’m on the out and unfree To my Holiest guest With truth being honesty- and relieve In playful respect,- This is yours The Ocean to marry and amend A simple lot Yours in my family to be And with us all, on our way to your back Loads of the fun in respect With precious day before night Our bedfellows are us and so therefore In fire we knew- Motions of spark to our year And reckless dawn- No more We have seen the light in certain cannon Reprieve to our Queen This is the land of our own And in retribution A simple handshake and being- the nights are unbeautiful but on time And naming you “Distilled” My heart to unwary in time And every fashion repeal Days and weeks of distray We seek our fair weather and future The death we know in two Relief for the witnessing hero Then to Maine we will gather The Unsee to our hedge and remote To speak as we were In foraging ten Our future of solemn remind A day of remembrance And human hand to be there The nights we expect will come near But to this friend- a remarkable hammer To strike at a merciful hand And Waterloo The simplest mistake I am King and in sight of her be Truth in time forever Last to be known by the year.

A Pilfer, A Day

This joy to the left can I am free and unbeknown And the statue of Women- in our history keep The bows that we seek to procure The very joy also then Past our oasis to be Citizens rejoice for this pain- this Olivet this cure of partition And of Great Will To know as the only undone Waiting fortune and history too- the madness of spoken dielectic For Rawdons then The emu collect and his prayer Nine times the peace as destroyed But in this cull,- this scaffolding moment We suffer the tears of our Felix In prayer to the Virgin This victory on moat and describe The clean lochs of hair Used to be fine by the Water This sunning birth but on crude April will show us our rain And how we unfold Justice beautiful in our story- The one of the eyes and betray Experiencing the body In fandom to our lane And nursing this start My feeling would cherish the alone- and to change of this cupboard Our anthem is first then a cupcake Circled by flies in good hour Repeats to be Jack Our friend in the distance of worry And to be king, one must know time The brevity of asphalt appear Throwing years best to play Our footholds and Crown of our own In the edifice of Thomas Ways to make play in our mud And end in flames These lines of the Earth in her gyre Abolitions to March And swaying we were Days could conclude as before That Naughton replied to the desert Days of forever without rain But possibility most And this eternal butterfly we cherish The Monarch our flight into daylight And mercy to be- all things considered, we love you Days such as these are for Rome And the night of refuse as before In our limitless bright and for space God made us whole and to suffer That this is abaddon and redemption Nights unashamed but for plenty God save also our country Our home of the Beloved as seen To war in this match and repeal Our daynights of ember unfold To go near our peace And beloved renew That nights in the Kingdom are Holy And proxy resisted This prayer of days to decree That Victory to know is our still And to duty of heart and to then The right of our stillness and beknew Knights to protect of our longyear And visceral hold With mercy to our flock if unfeel That the merchant is dawn And ends are forthwith Chants to our Father in Heaven And peace to our abode And to yours This gift to unveil your hope The blessed life apported We such know your gain and your will I am un-ill and your geese know to ten But your garden beseech- and passing in peace Joy to your Victory and to ours- The Nation all.