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The Journal of A. Paige White Time to fly
08/20/2006 08:52 p.m.
It's time we fly
It's the reason we've been shaken
Whispers woke us up.
This day in season
Providential in reason
We'll likely not be back by.
Forever past, we've sped ahead
To the forever air
We live and move and breathe.
No darkened night holds any fright
the light goes into it with you
Now is shining with it's own glory.
It holds the draws
in razor claws
sheathed now in magnolia dew.
To cup the vision and gaze afar
can dizzy you.
The here and now gets a little hazy.
No kidding! It makes you weak and shaky.
Only for a small time can you stand it
Your shaking is contagious.
Shaken lives, yeah, that sounds all crazy.
It's ok. I've always been a fool.
But is now is wow. And the greatest joker,
I am His tool.
Thanks alot, Rodney Howard Brown
You spoke it, so now it's true.
You sowed laughter far and wide.
Twas a joker's deck you dealt!
Hidden like Trojan Horses
This joker's wild! Makes for a wilder ride.
The True joker's yoke, it can rest upon us too!
A weary burden's power breaks
When laughter rushes in.
Look out! The Joke's on you!
No sin to fear! The forgiveness of heaven is near.
Your place of pain is your place of gain.
The path's already been trodden.
You sent it raging on unseen tides
In untamed ocean
The tide returns for you.
You stand ashore of the many lives
And call it, call it forth
"Let laughter ring and joy resound."
The laughter blessed
For ages yet to come.
The joy is our strength
when all else fails.
There's an Israel asleep in Jacob
The angel woke him true.
Some dreams are better experienced awake.
Muhammed slept in Esau.
Must have been a bitter stew.
Salty tears forever streaming.
Let us care for what we're dreaming.
I am currently Creative
I am listening to No ticking clocks
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