Pineapple cruise palm tree classical tank wall lift
Rousing beef stink belief narrow lack weep range
Beep knack strike slaw myriad ancient read walk
Mellow swanky quiet Jeep sleuth marinara bout
Bite near rain tall ocular menial swear chocolate
Pineapple cruise palm tree classical tank wall lift
Rousing beef stink belief narrow lack weep range
Beep knack strike slaw myriad ancient read walk
Mellow swanky quiet Jeep sleuth marinara bout
Bite near rain tall ocular menial swear chocolate
Walk through the ocean
Cool beside screen
Jump in space
Honeycomb from a flower
Bees are buzzing
Plunge into a puddle
Front entry to be
Verse ten soothe
Lousy loud lifts
House turtle baby cantaloupe really horse buddy
Quiet banana mustard clothes horizon deck toil
Seven order trail free venison weird renew dirt
Referee youth front football tin poison bellow up
Point yard cookie grilled treat joyfully want fish
Flack warrant pattern wove amble trench old in
Polish caught reek wanted select swift swore pod
Belt crib leek swill oleo wander border swollen it
Sangria enter yearly jugular went leverage mold
Malevolent eardrum sold kitchen south mild sour
Front nice lever cute swear heal wrap gander rep
Galaxy jingle stop any weird sock reap tuck lift
Hat veer dollop puny fraction relish sop weave
Pluck vanguard written yam barbecue greet into
Lid tread yuck follow feather pot fling power one
Scars left from teeth bared
Sunken deep in tender flesh,
Pointed ears casting a drooping shadow
On your empty bed.
Silent screams echo in your head,
Mongrel creatures claw over your body.
Blood drips from open wounds.
Who has visited on this dark day?
Who has given the fateful command
To demons and devils,
Legions of rebels,
Wanting only to cast the last straw?
My name is in his pitiful memory.
My shadow clings to his body.
My spirit is trapped in his hand.
Remember the challenge,
Dread the day,
When all will be turned
Upside down
And inside out.
A lion will roar,
From the top of the mountain.
A lamb will lay down,
In peace, with no treachery.
Resurrect myself,
Through the points of light
Shooting through the dirt,
Through my fingertips.
Yes, I know,
No-man’s land is no place
For optimism or happy talk.
My house is covered with tears,
Falling from the sky.
My God reigns—I can’t deny it.
But he is yours and theirs, too.
Everyone can accept the invitation.
Come as you are,
And drink plentifully
Of the river of life.
Yes, you. Whoever you are.
You are welcome.
Like laughing, spending time together, trusted family members, dad and mom, aunt and uncle, brother and sister, niece and nephew. Closed to completion, adventures galore, camping and swimming, croquet and cornhole. Life in love. Making up for lost time, lost years, lost words. Missing persons. Death and disease. Life has taken its toll, life and death and then life again.
Walk tick solitude limb rewind jar happy length
Vale beneath ancient banter onions cackle mean
Strict swath reach naan which sick wheat prevent
Choir mannerism kneel raucous peep well ale opt
Ear swarm arrow point Mary slide oak talk mitt
Shift watch tangle wept lift walk inebriated close
Solemn slick woe Larry cook swallow flight bow
Triumph rally cheer balance jump run kick flip
Courageous benevolent sweet nice cute crush ill
Al swatch icky beets poisonous real fun quietude