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Splashdown (One Hand on The Water)

And we are alright Having this day A long and solemn jump Passing jungles and forests and math To be here, On the rocking waves This chair of the high esteem And a solemn bit of my body Close to a friend A day of up and down Downturn or not Decorated by Rome And not even old- The high is redeemed On a planet of love, This one, The Black Beauty, Earth and a high No way near Sobeys Nearing the waves In newest water Home, Where it rains And choirs proclaim That Jesus is Lord!

Crying Fog

Interspersed and knowing Things of May to solitude come rain Bekeeping foreswearance Six double warnings And supposings beyond- The right planet, this one- Stakes beyond hail First wonder and birth Never knowing the esteemed orbit Sun and water mixing A place of difference and samehood- Rocking on Yangtze fill Winter spots and gyres in mission Mercury plays for winter light Buzzing captive in green conditions The laughter of ferns in Rockwood space Double lanes of world divide Ceded by day to Engineer’s promise Fallow yearning; a rain for unmarry Two becoming dawn friends and huge Larkspur by waiting Wonder by the lake And in full esteem, Snowpack The overjoy in full compat Gears to here and mission command Snow venture at yearmark And friends again Peace and water plenty Ocean’s dream of fishkeep Side quarterly view And dirt by hay; wet dowry Mission tide by the lunar Weeping private, Season in cue Losses to the call Friends redeemed in first fact Harris win on skies electric Earth and Woman one A better carousel by day Solemn friends know God’s planet

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In Christ is The Democrat

For the forgettance Of no-one near and his We were ready for Washington And let’s play at ten There are folds by the window And at two we walked in And prayed for peace, In Christ The reliever of women, The Earth Arts Will cheer every Sunday So that stars of abandonment Will never show It’s in the New Testament To Love One Another As Jesus did And taught And relieved by So that Democrats eternal Have absconded to time To wait for the getting ready For yesteryear When we prepared the way of the Lord And in the future, When He comes Christ’s return May no-one falter Or blink an eye Or tarry Or abscond So absolute, His power We voted for need Of our neighbour, In Him God Bless The Lord Our brethren And our people who live here To be in solemn repose To Heaven with breath To be kneaded in church To save time for our elderly To lend hope to all chasms To bless the reunion Of our peace And our home Our country Built eternal From all directions And done into no fear For eternal peace And our testament of time Is this

Askance

At the last beam of light And fixing fire For the doldrums We were breaking Bread On the last days of irving And in our history Sounding off to wisdom Declared inactive And heuristically seeking What was to be seen But a ball of Earth Bloodletted, For Martian battle And wind of sedges For things toward us Earth return, We had the red planet, In subtle caves Right back to the orbit It was just the beginning As our trees died in the sun And especially stunned At the shore and the seas But what is this light On our speeding ship Fortunes to dare- Reprising the end of dreams Unwilling captain, A Canadian, naturally Played verses of time, And obliterations, Deliberate at dawn We sought Peter And his Holy Church Fed to lions, and earthhelp Especially barren, Outresting our Mass Snowing by our poppies With what to renew But being deported Without cause

God Bless the beautiful Earth For Holy Hour is love And a precipice of new beginnings New saints And new homes Far from there And we were NASA And believed in God

Under The Deadwood Dew

For the rule of me and you Fording streams to forget Crossing barrens, going solo We sought the year to make us best In reach of a generation within It was Kharkiv and extra time For atom bombs to fail, Hallelujah, We set our sails to catch the dew Upstanding men in marching orders And lowered eyes to God’s grace and cross There was courage and the death of nothing Ptolemy knew of this ascendance Under the Earth a warm embrace of us We could use a tree or few Marched to beaches of our forward Heaven Land and country all to see Inner lakes and fallow seasons Catching briefs of all the dots It was Navy and Master General We were God’s and being still Pray for us in our November We are owned to gladness be Folly was none, we prayed and wept And as Christians, sought and knew As Forgiveness, Enter Heaven now Our place of wisdom, is form and faith To new women, who bond in loss and time The hardest part of spring, a solemn sprint Sense to dawn and seeking seas beyond We are soldiers, and to us be- Friends in faith and best to keep us near We rain heaven, it must be seen To our home and making yours betrothe With upstanding, faith and form

Verdant

”...And to the aero, We did arrange For forthcoming winter In this blessed light Of Canada the free And free for many, Our other and our own

For empty days of notwithstanding Deferral to coordinate on time In parlance it is ours With the courage of rent And the other superpower, Like us

We see freedom in the future And only despair on death, and its early tricks, Like heartbreak and frozen hands To know our neighbour- In this way It speaks to solemn knoweth

There is something forever And it is in the waves Lest the oiled flower And her keep of ragged time

It was a dollar fifty and a dream Running on skeleton time and birth And he had a dream, So shall us In the heart of memory to stay

It must be seen, the depths of courage We stand and remain and pay and wish And there is cargo to unload from new places

Son of the wrecking war And peace and all esteem We learn in our Canada And so seeing ourselves in the other We are ahead in the world And in love with small living and due pay...”

🌎 God Bless Canada- it is strong and fit for mercy 🇨🇦

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Nothing wrong with those boots Hot water saw me through Stand tall and emit The East And its mercy Parthenon to the pantry There is something for this Earth Hues of Spring and warm gladness An ovation for the General Come, it is time Follow through on this prayer We step forward as Canadians And sing Canary Blue But as believers, Best by dawn And cleaning our fridges Making way For local mercy To Local Business Stopping to lend a hand And willing war Against which is redacted And distress to those who don’t As we are asail for better outcomes And joining London Grey Our friends of esteem Get it done Love Canada

Espoo

Grand respect for the now that you are As I become the one to just be Glitter in redemption And the actions of day In heart, esteem of the functional grace There was one body, And a time for respect Nearing the soul of the good and the golden All waits for this certain good In the time of our outcome, Is the life of all And we are Innsbruck to Gothenburg And exchanging all people A place for clearing hearts Which command our resolve And new hearts and new comings Out of respect for the quo With lands alight to the next kind of level Our history by the tome Wishing our river clean And the tempest dry when Heaven speaks All exceptions to some rules, We run some and others To every lake held in hand And we will see us there In time for you As one of us

To Eat Almond

The size of a dream A fortune of days My solitude among water Accepting this bliss, Accolades of time To sift through becomingness To a soldier, In small time Here are almonds, And you are the afternoon, that answered my call

The Sagas

It was time in Twillinforth There were shods of equiriym Mass deltas of the other Bays Fourteen inches of sand to bequeath Glorious turtles were befound by Capture Bay We saw odes to the North Shore And peppered ground In serious romance of our target course What country would be beating But the defamation wind There were sorts of houses for collect Wide open sideways to a lunar year And what cattle brought but contempt Erasmus, for swordplenty, And we fought some in Randy Bay To bespect the local pods And we had lantern day and night This was the Sussex kill And we fought when it gets hot The respect of iron rain And a handmaiden to bequeath Rolling in stone for superb and succinct towns to engender Heights of merry fonder to hold And I was the captain Forebears to rote on Canada Island Who supped with our shawled ones It was suggestive of folk to discover the anthems Of the otherbays and collected customs And we turned askance for love Bribing the wintersworth And at last made amends Leaving some, As gentry would And urging time to forward our get-ups Raking round when our soils knew of McAdam, A place of common spirit and gesture And a good hold, on the way A prowl to our echo Thoughts of coldwear and bed gentle What iron sought in his farrow Hit in darkness, Lected spurs for attack But mine wasn’t time But I was in verse And none found out Dirigeon the substitute And wanting watersheds and announcement and dogwood The spectacular way of account Is nothing without peril And a promised people, we did met.