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I read here and inform the world,

I am one who had been granted choice
To have life of joy and great party, instead
I embraced age and woe, and prophecy to bear.

I am reminded of King David.

My verse belongs to heart,
I sing of love, and the bedroom,
The nights when limbs fall askew,
And lips of wide-open mouths lock.
I write of events, whose chief renown,
Rest upon time loosening its awful grasp.

My arm is mighty.
I am keenly skilled at weaponry.
Because my heart is pure,
My strength has the strength of ten.
A new kingdom animates my ambition,
I plan to establish Zion.

On mountain top,
Now sitting barren in the wilderness,
The light of the ages shall flourish,
The son of man, He will visit.
The Lord commands I marshal my forces.
My lyre sits on campaign table,
My sling readies to outrage Philistines.



Warriors reel, they roll in clanging lists
Trumpets shrill up high, shattering the sky,
I walk to the fore, my bearing right,
Munificence blesses me, my enemy,
All his might now lay upon the ground,
Surely goodness and mercy follow me.

And in the heat and noise of battle,
Perfume and flowers fall in showers,
Angels sing, and I fear no evil,
I dwell in the house of the Lord, forever.

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Out in Arizona my Dad,

He grew roses.

He embraced the great merit,

Loved to say,

How he enjoyed cultivating his own garden.

That spot he tended along side the house,

It was the love of his retirement.

I saw those roses disporting,

Performing and they were real pretty,

But I must say aloud,

They never flowered like you.

They never looked the way

You looked tonight, darling.

Though some may find this verse coy,

No more than borrowed phrase and imagery

Notions common in the language of the heart,

Yet I swear to it. I tell the truth,

The same as if I stood in court of law

My right hand raised, the left upon the Holy Book.

I ask that you accept my plight.

Know that the risk of divine displeasure informs it.

Whatever the flattery animating this verse,

Its terms of endearment are sincere and honest.

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I read here and inform world,

I am one who had been granted choice
To have life of joy and great party, instead
I embraced age and woe, and prophecy to bear.

I am like David, King,
My verse belongs to heart,
I sing of love, the bedroom,
The nights when limbs fall askew,
And lips of wide-open mouths lock,
I write of events, whose chief renown,
Rest upon time loosening its awful grasp.

My arm is mighty.
I am keenly skilled at weaponry.
Because my heart is pure,
My strength has the strength of ten.
A new kingdom animates my ambition.
I plan to establish Zion.

On mountain top,
Now sitting barren in the wilderness,
The light of the ages shall flourish,
The son of man, He will visit.
The Lord commands I marshal my forces.
My lyre sits on the campaign table,
My sling readies to outrage Philistines.

Warriors reel, they roll in clanging lists
Trumpets shrill up high, shattering the sky,
I walk to the fore, my bearing right,
And in an instance, before the armies
Found their resolve, before they
Stood to and steeled their final formation,
Munificence blesses me, my enemy,
All his might now lies upon the ground,

Surely goodness and mercy follow me.

And in the heat and noise of battle,
Perfume and flowers fall in showers,
Angels sing, and I fear no evil,
I dwell in the house of the Lord,
My victory belongs to the ages,
My name forever bespeaks His bounty.