Praise #69


Thy ways are the high ways

mine are under construction

Signs with perfect arrows

point the way to the up-ramps

dozens of escapes from the dread zone

but so little traffic out

We went out after dark

thrilled by the night terrors

the Lord knocked the lights in

with single stroke efficiency

many colored suns turned liltingly

and then the dreams

He is, after all,

the Great Investor in our souls

purchasing them with blood

to see us fixed and then sent out.

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