Thursday, July 7, 2022

Anointed Inspiration

All of these poems,

Have been wrote on dope;

As people call,

Yet this is not a fall.

The Bible speaks of this to preach;

Anoint Aaron's sons,

That they might teach.

The problem comes that we don't understand,

The demand to keep it holy;

If they make it illegal,

How can it be regal?

Then we drop,

Our mind will stop;

Instead of insight,

We'll only find plight.

Isaiah said it right,

Their yokes will be taken,

Unless they awaken.

It's not to intoxicate,

Yet to help us relate;

To whom we are,

And to help us find Yah.

God showed me this when young,

To scared to have sung;

Yet now in the Bible we've found,

So now we must sound.

The focus must be true,

Then we might learn something new.

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