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Over Vancouver Island

A song and a vast stream The fortunes of Indigenous Who lent the world a gift In places of hero time For fortune’s win On cold nights like this Pieces of wood and breadcard Less of ocean and still Healing the proper hour By rhythms of 4DN I am a sailor by night And florist’s heart In places standing This is the zero fight And Elizabeth May won No embers or places of confession The altered lighthouse has its meaning In the promise of most confusion The Bible staged a proportion Of Arctic due and resin To see all the shares Of a citizen’s despondence Mailing poverty above the witness For each turbo under hood This is the water And this is time Together meaning The new in arts And best of times Canada risen To the sky

In seeding colour By the rays of David Hearing honest ratios To middle days and heights Iconic few For Labrador the East To North and South of us by London Better infractions by clutch of mew Obsessing purple and light In bliss of Calgary Better days are here and now The gentry march- On

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In the bright way of the stars A forming Earth for new of God The sepulchre waiting there In an Apple by the ancient dew There were forwards unto heaven And the sky by day Bleeding sun down on the rain Water effervescent At all shores where here and far Highest waves for turning under In no place like the desert Sleeping shires welcome home To the wall of here and day End of fear and end of war Dreaming peace unto forever In the new world known and clear For all to know in writing Lands of high and lands of day In best kinetic instance Tallest cedars hewing noon

Apples and preponderance Bananas and a dream Commerce and derivatives Perfect water on the fields To wells of Compton friending All good ones are on my step Harrowed streams in Alabama Seeking ply across the fields In minutes North and into shadows Barren land for six across And the worry of an acre Setting dew to timely fell Warring mushroom sending light To forgiven, of in Christ Cedar free across the path Finding land of Northern way To lark and cannon flying sky For peace to settle into quiet God is here, and time- Near to Holy quiet

Zelenskyy

Under this apple tree Four stars in harrowing work Abandoning the three Earths- Of Russia, Ron, and Ukraine It was a take to many, But Zelenskyy had courage And winding up this hero Were tall men, Barely looking forward, And they stole his grace The avoidant act of high esteem And his kindness and grace revealed Superheterodyne On repeat with power Holy Wine to him And the Great Estate of water Sending columns of heaven On the guest way out Between brothers, an honest man And giving seats to maidens There is no war of nothing But not his; a full star In the Heavens And it is his

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This flag is yours.

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The Paper Trail

A fortune for the pill And standing by a warehouse, was a promise of self esteem Across the broken planet, in pride to his own Princess We the sum of youth, broke into the Russian vine A sonic win for the good of hay vlad had sixty thousand days To suffer the pain of excess fortune And foreboding by the fire body, it was who accosted a lens To Ukraine with opportunity An income for every soldier Step down and foreward Virtually the appeasement of a frozen plan There was novichok and moons Ukraine the Soldier Himself That who rained peace to God It was hitler who self-recused As a parable for the United States Next to brethren And cars alight for a promise That Belarus would hold his never And vlad stood down By quarter to nine For the Son of God, Who stopped the war

Be mine, in Italy And I will sign your every waiver For the principle of Canadian dreams And Independence for the wait It was best and available In Communion we won So that all who had many Rebuilt the forest And the train And a deliverance of babies Notwithstanding death Many suffered for days But the Glory of God Saw men weeping And stood down to Ukraine And Belarus the prophet Made off with Incheon While the Chinese bled for Christ At once and at noon And became Christian And no-one knows But the sun

May it rain on every driveway To find out what went on In the Irish way of a landslide So that victory was not only, For the poor, but for the just And the ocean’s power of Baptism at once Sent the Paraclete to all and satan died, For Earth’s regret And tears depend on Sunday

See you there, By the shipyard And Christening the sun Who burned a place of iron love And men got on with their day

We spoke out at Club Montreal For the prison of consumption While doves circled in our early time For Baptism to win a war

For the Good of The Son of God For Brandenburg and breathing flames While holly decked our own summons And beheaded vlad by six

To early dinner And so recused I ate a poem and prayed aloud Bless us Lord, We have sinned, But the edged land And the digress of Bread We prevail in the Holy Land And won the battle, For Mexique,

Christendom of days

Impossible Rain

Flights of Heaven In grand form, Downward Acing the sky The planet drinks A doglegged town That fits the air and can Expressing wildly Back to Heaven Throwing burns Effortlessly replying, Downward But we own this town In all sorts of ways And rain is not our plan We have things And trees And then lumber And everything on sale For the New Year Nothing can come in The deepest sky, Cannot even breathe We sold the rights in the Senate And briefly become Elsewhere With better rain And better outcomes Where the wind blows us And our homes And our bodies While it rains Like bloodshed In November

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