Your Days Are Numbered

A heavy instrumental of dire warnings:
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1. Your Days are numbered.

No matter where you stand

Or how you stand or why you stand,

I know it’s crossed your mind,

That your days are numbered.

Oh, you have made your plans

And if you can, you’ll never have

To bother thinking that it’s

Your days that are numbered.

Chorus:

So open up you eyes and maybe you will realize

The Lord is in your life,

And He has your number.

Your Days Are Numbered (2X)

2. Try to remember.

You think that life’s a pain

And there is nothing to be gained.

Your problems overwhelm and

You can’t remember.

Oh days are speeding by,

And if you think of it you’ll try

To spend some perfect time,

But it’s your days that are numbered.

Chorus:

Your Days Are Numbered (5X)

3. You’re not to surrender

So just make up your mind to view

Your journey’s end is new.

The Word will give your cue,

So do not surrender.

You can persevere

And you will be inspired still,

And you will be relieved

That your days are numbered.

Keep opening your eyes, and now you can realize

The Lord is in your life,

And He has your number.

(mixed)

He has your number. (6X)

(Your days are numbered) (6X)

Not sure if it is an admonishment or an encouragement to Get Right with God, but this Age of Grace has to be nearer to its end than its beginning♫

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Quest

Literally went on a wild goose chase with my daughter trying to find a good spot to capture the Canadian Geese flying overhead in a perfect V...oh well these shots will have to do:
Participating in ABC Wednesday letter Q
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QUEST

                                                    Sing

                                                              ing,

                                                                     wing

                                                                               ing,

                                                                                    slicing    ♪

                                                                                            through

                                                                                                    the air.  ♫

                                                                    their quest they share.

                                                       on task,

                                       Enmasse,                                                                                                                             

                       

                 Tak

                       ing

                              flight,                                                           

                                         rising

                                                    height

                                                                 invokes

                                                                                in folks

                                                                                              below♪

                                                                                             bestowed.

                                                                                 annual quest,

                                                    change of season;

                            for all at stake…

A breath intake,  ♪

X Spots The Mark

Poetry and a cautionary tale equals: X Spots The Mark

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Silky smooth talker

Phones you with the op.

To get in quick,

  Make your money thick

A chance that’s unique,

 (He knows what makes you weak.)

Your questions, he has answers

He’ll even stop you

To give you his reference number.

 Check it out at your convenience.

(Knowing all the while, it’ll never be researched.)

He’ll get back to you within the week.

This opportunity’s reached its peak!

You become the balker.

The investment price makes you stop.

‘Well, wait awhile, just got a text,’

Says our mysterious mr. X

‘My supervisor is at my side

 With a discount only he can provide.

You’re uniquely situated!

We can accommodate.’ You feel it’s fated.

‘Send the papers, here’s my card…’

Total transaction is not hard.

Everyone feels gratified

Until you need to be clarified.

X is off this week (or year)

And from him you’ll never hear

His money’s pocketed

You’ve been soaked

Buyer beware

Is never a joke.

Prose...for Halloween

According to Dictionary.reference.com:  the ordinary form of spoken or written language, 

without metrical structure, as distinguished from poetry or verse.

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D'evilution

                                      A blob in need of ears…….grew some

                                        A head in need of eyes…..grew some

                                         A chin in need of teeth….grew some

                                        A neck in need of torso….grew some

                                     A chest in need of hair…… grew some

                                   A waist in need of guts……...grew some

                     A derriere in need of legs…….grew some

                   A pair of legs in need of feet…. grew some

                             A set of feet in need of toes……..grew some

                            A mind in need of thoughts,

                                                 Gruesome!

And now to segue into hedge-apples, the brainy looking product of the Osage Orange Tree...

for more about hedge-apples: http://hedgeapple.com/

This time of year you can find them along roadsides....get at least ten for your house!

This one is on the back of my commode, but I usually place them in bowls hidden in the corners of all my rooms...

See them hanging from the tree? 

They will repel spiders for about 4 months.  Mice aren't too keen on them either, so I  place one on each side of my garage door...The fresh green will turn brown and will become hard in the bowls.  

Toss them or compost them.

Wrestlin' With A Heart Attack

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The poem is formed to have cow horns in its midst...hope it doesn't take away from the lyrics♫
An entry for Alphabe-Thursday letter W.  Check out the other entries!
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Wrestlin' With A Heart Attack

Blond and blue eyed in her jeans, gripping the wheel of her jeep,

Casting her eyes down my way, making my heart leap.

She passes by smiling, and tapping the horn, it beeps.

I’m on the side lines

with high hopes she’ll notice me.

Wrestlin’ with my heart, she hamstrings  me.

       I                                            that.

wrangle             wrangle

this, and

I’m                                  that.

all                        gine

a-twist. Ima-

~

 Hallways are crowded, yet I feel alone of all things.

Books by her desk, she grabs her bag by its purse strings.

She stops to talk, and I am saved by the bell, it rings.

I’m on the side lines

with high hopes she’ll notice me.

Wrestlin’ with my heart, she hamstrings  me.

  I                                            that.

wrangle             wrangle

this, and

I’m                                  that.

all                        gine

a-twist. Ima-

~

I’m wrestling with a love attack.

She has me up against my back

She’s tied my heart.  There is no slack.

My hope is, she’ll notice me.

Wrestlin’ with my heart, she hamstrings  me.

 I                                            that.

wrangle             wrangle

this, and

I’m                                  that.

all                        gine

a-twist. Ima-

I’m wrestling with a love attack.

She has me up against my back

She’s tied my heart.  There is no slack.

My hope is, she’ll notice me.

Wrestlin’ with my heart, she hamstrings  me.

(mixed)

So wrangle this, and wrangle that.

I think I’m whipped,

She’s tied my heart.

There’s no going back.

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Obsession

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Never been sure what qualifies as "New Age" music, but this seems to defy any other genre so I'm calling it a New Age instrumental ♫♪

1. You are my future.

My past has been banned.

I see us together,

it’s all in my plan.

2. You hold my future.

At last you are mine.

We’ll grow old together.

We’ll have all the time.

Refrain:

Obsession is how I exist.

I live for your touch and your kiss.

3. Preoccupation is

fogging my mind.

My fragmented dreaming is

my treasure find.

Refrain

Stirring echoes of my dreams,

You are my theme

in the extreme.

4. You have your  own future.

I’m not involved.

Unfortunate timing,

my heart’s being dissolved.

Obsession is all that I have.

And that’s all I’ll take

to my grave.

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Verse: The 23rd Psalm

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Here's my meditation instrumental that follows the words of the 23rd Psalm.  Hope you enjoy.

The Lord is my shepherd

I shall not want

He makes me lie down in green pastures;

He leads me beside still waters.

He restores my soul.

He guides me in the paths of righteousness

for His name’s sake.

Even though I walk through

the valley of the shadow of death

I fear no evil.

Thou art with me.

Thy rod and staff, they comfort me.

Thou dost prepare a table

in the presence of mine enemies.

Thou hast anointed my head with oil;

my cup o’er flows.

Surely goodness and mercy (loving kindness)

will follow me all the days of my life,

and I’ll dwell in the house the Lord,

dwell in the house of the Lord

forever

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Nothin' Serious

A shy little love song for your consideration♫

Sung by daughter Angela

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 I’m just a little bit in love with you

And I’m telling you it’s tweakin’ my heart,

Telling me to pay attention.

I won’t allow anything at all to happen.

 Just because you are a little on my mind

I can tell you that it’s nudgin’ my heart,

Causing just a small distraction.

I won’t allow anything at all to happen.

Foreign feelings are so appealing but

I’m tellin’ you I have everything under

my control, it’s nothin’ serious,

Nothin’ serious.

Just because I try to get close to

Steal a whiff of your skin, it’s nothin’ serious,

Nothin’ serious.

I am just a little bit in love with all you are

But I can keep it to myself and

Bother you not at all.

Nothin’ serious, nothin’ serious.

 I’m just a little bit in love with you

And I’m telling you it’s tweakin’ my heart,

Telling me to pay attention.

I won’t allow anything at all to happen.

I can’t ignore all your charm you seem to share

But I’m telling you it’s winning my heart,

I have made my own decision.

I won’t allow anything at all to happen.

Foreign feelings are so appealing but

I’m tellin’ you I have everything under

my control, it’s nothin’ serious,

Nothin’ serious.

There’s little bits of you lodging in my brain

But I say again it’s nothin’ serious,

Nothin’ serious.

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