bring forth each sprig you

 



each painting I see reminds me of thee

your smile and face and how you loving me

I hope and pray what I heard is true

when you passed from the Earth 

you became more mine

someone for me a bridge time space

an ear to the earth for your son bubbsy

a name of thoughts and memories mind

each bird I see fly close near me

knowing its you circling love true

I pretend you hear every word I speak

showing God you I christening view

as Moses as Noah as art baby blue

faithful Sons living for and honoring God

I calling all ancestors angels and of course pretty you

bring forth your best fore play unlike any before

a cleansing of the Earth from each shore I say

account for each word I preach my way

on purpose to bring forth each sprig you may













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