Breathe. Just remember
to breathe. Spinning. Confusion.
Aren’t supposed to, dad.
Breathe. Just remember
to breathe. Spinning. Confusion.
Aren’t supposed to, dad.
Twilight, you magi-
cal time. Favor my pen and
my rhyme. Form sublime.
Bouncy ponytail
that lowers with time down my
neck to a silk bun.
You, a sinner? My
sins are nailed to a tree in
Golgotha, my friend.
Red lights flashing past.
My nameless friend needs prayer fast!
Would pleas be aghast?
To love and be loved
is to know and to be known.
So, put down your phone.
When comes our great Lord?
The meadows are ripe with sheep;
Forget not ninety-nine.
I am here, my loves.
I am everywhere you gaze.
Fear not, little flock.
If God may know each
hair on my head, I will name
each blessing He drops!
Hawt, it’s hawt, it’s hawt
in here. There must be ten suns
in the atmosphere.
Love your enemies.
What about your frenemies?
Didn’t cover that.