God sent Lucifer
but he fell away
just as He will send Gog and Magog
but just as those at Shadow Mountain and Journey-
What they did
He didn't tell them to do

Israel can not be destroyed

I step around my thought
I am now in a shadow
but of reflected light

I imagine
without yet knowing
what my next thought will be
but I know after it comes
that I may capture it

Locked within a devilled mirror
I tell myself there's more
and that love is here
that hope is near

What is it that I see?
I'm slow to remind
I'm quick to adhere
I'm caught in a daze of fear

I still remember the day
when Jesus elected me
as a witness of redemption
then saying
"It is in My heart to do this."
followed by
"I cause all high witches to fall."

My child of life
to whom I gave the mountain in Otay

I used to take her
to the edge of the cliff
and it is was there I offered her
twice
once for me
and once in covering

Whatever it was
the fear only motivated me

Call it holy competition
or something else regarding the mind

But when she used to kiss me
and bite upon my lip

I know it was more than a trip

Oh the power of the cross of Christ
which brought such death
to all that fought against the light

The ultimate curse
from God Himself
stronger than any other cruse

I turned into the woman of my carnal dreams
and then upon my finger He put a golden ring

I turned into every woman
carnal still so it seemed

I received even female anatomy
spiritually

My Garden is my cemetery
my bulbs give no light
I am spaceless
yet
it's always night

The moon catches the butterfly
and the birds sleep in twilight

I am always welcome
but only to die

There's this indiscribable girl
and this unspeakable love

There's this circumstance of relationship
and fact of life as it is

There's this dream and vision
there's this heart and soul

What's in the waters
is what we are separated from
whether good or bad

salvation is also found in the power of the tongue
knowing also that the tongue
can be set on fire by Hell

Writing like a lunatic
binging on the Spirit of love

Setting my mind on what's above
and positioning myself for the benefits of the dove

I cried and I waked
and I died and I stayed

The darkness is coming back to me
that sweet love and knowledge
my euphoric state
my palm tree and moon
my creation fighting Sheol's decadence
living through the air's grease

In God there is no darkness*
it is outside
and He called it good

In the time of the imagination
outwardly all is dark
but the Spirit broods upon the deep

Solomon himself
conveyed
that he was past the point of no return
when he interrupted the Shulamite's dream

Her heart was awake
even though she was asleep
and I find I can sow in my dreams