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Tuesday, May 29, 2012

In Living Colour

Go throughout the city of Jerusalem 
and put a mark on the foreheads 
of those who grieve and lament 
over all the detestable things 
that are done in it ...

Lady D'Arbanville

The man said, 
“This is now bone of my bones 
and flesh of my flesh; 
she shall be called ‘woman,’ 
 for she was taken out of man.”

Monday, May 28, 2012

The Very Last Day

 Your gold and silver are corroded. 
Their corrosion will testify against you 
and eat your flesh like fire. 
You have hoarded wealth in the last days.
James 5


as the BANK is known..

Sunday, May 27, 2012

Life On Mars

I will stretch out my hand against Judah
and against all who live in Jerusalem.
I will destroy every remnant 
of Baal worship in this place,
the very names 
of the idolatrous priests —
those who bow down on the roofs
to worship the starry host,
those who bow down 
and swear by the Lord
and who also swear by Molek,
those who turn back 
from following the Lord
and neither seek the Lord 
nor inquire of him.
 

It's on America's tortured brow
Mickey Mouse has grown up a cow...

Saturday, May 26, 2012

Distant Lover

Strengthen me with raisins,
refresh me with apples,
for I am faint with love.
His left arm is under my head,
and his right arm embraces me.
Song of Songs 2

Private Sorrow

For with much wisdom comes much sorrow;
 the more knowledge, the more grief.

Friday, May 25, 2012

Hot Burrito # 1

His heart was drawn 
to Dinah daughter of Jacob; 
he loved the young woman 
and spoke tenderly to her


Swallowed.

 Would anyone ask to be swallowed up?
Job 37

Swallowed ~ Sorrowed
I'm with everyone and yet not 
Just wanted to be myself

Swallowed ~ Borrowed
Heavy about everything
But my love

Swallowed ~ Hollowed
Sharp about everyone
But yourself

Swallowed ~ oh no!
I'm with every one and yet not

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Happy Birthday Prophet Zimmy!

 The Temple Musicians 
These are the men 
David put in charge of the music 
in the house of the LORD 
after the ark came to rest there...


Bob Dylan: “Prophet” and Medal of Honor Recipient

Born Robert Allen Zimmerman to Jewish parents and raised in Hibbing, Minn., many Dylan fans might not truly appreciate how much Dylan’s heritage infuses his work. But Seth Rogovoy certainly does. In his book “Bob Dylan: Prophet, Mystic, Poet,” Rogovoy explores how Judaism influenced the songwriter.
Rogovoy reveals the ways in which Dylan walks in the footsteps of the Jewish prophets, explaining the profound depth of Jewish content—drawn from the Bible, the Talmud, and the Kabbalah—at the heart of Dylan’s music, and demonstrating how his songs can only be fully appreciated in light of the Jewish themes that inform them.
According to Rogovoy, Dylan’s spiritual roots are evident throughout his 50 albums.


 
 

The Musicians 

A Very Cellular Song

 Woe! Woe to you, great city, 
dressed in fine linen, purple and scarlet, 
and glittering with gold, 
precious stones and pearls!


Nebulous nearnesses cry to me
At this timeless moment
Someone dear to me wants me near, 
makes me high
I can hear vibrations fly
Through mangoes, 
pomegranates and planes
All the same
When it reaches me 
and teaches me
To sigh...


Wednesday, May 23, 2012

Anthem

Ephraim is like a dove, 
easily deceived and senseless...
now calling to Egypt
now turning to Assyria...
Hosea 7
 

The birds they sang at the break of day
"Start again", I heard them say
Don't dwell on what has passed away
Or what is yet to be

Ah, the wars they will be fought again
The holy dove, she will be caught again
Bought and sold and bought again
The dove is never free

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in

We asked for signs, the signs were sent
The birth betrayed, the marriage spent
Yeah, the widowhood of every government
Signs for all to see

I can't run no more with that lawless crowd
While the killers in high places 
say their prayers out loud
But they've summoned, 
they've summoned up a thundercloud
And they're going to hear from me

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in

You can add up the parts, 
you won't have the sum
You can strike up the march,
 there is no drum
Every heart, 
every heart to love will come
But like a refugee

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in

Ring the bells that still can ring
Forget your perfect offering
There is a crack, a crack in everything
That's how the light gets in

Tuesday, May 22, 2012

Vote For Me & I'll Set You Free!

 See, they are all false!
Their deeds amount to nothing;
their images are but wind and confusion.
Isaiah 41

Monday, May 21, 2012

Every Day iWrite The Book

Write this in a book to be remembered, 
and tell it to Y’hoshua: 
I will completely blot out any memory
 of  Amalek from under heaven

The Change is Made ~ RIP Robin

"The family of Robin Gibb, of the Bee Gees, announce with great sadness that Robin passed away today following his long battle with cancer and intestinal surgery," reads the statement. "The family have asked that their privacy is respected at this very difficult time."

In righteousness you will be established,
far from oppression,
with nothing to fear; far from ruin,
for it will not come near you.
The way of the righteous is level
Isaiah 26
The person who sins
is the one that will die —
 a son is not to bear
his father’s guilt with him,
nor is the father to bear
his son’s guilt with him;
but the righteousness of the righteous
 will be his own,
and the wickedness of the wicked
will be his own.
Ezekiel 18 
 
 
 Consider someone who is righteous,
 who does what is lawful and right
Ezekiel 18 
 
 
None of the transgressions he has committed
will be remembered against him;
for the righteousness that he has done,
he will live
~ Ezekiel 18


Sunday, May 20, 2012

I've Just Seen A Face

Israel said to Joseph,
“I never expected
to see your face again,
and now GOD
has allowed me
to see your children too.”
~ Genesis 48

Sunday Bloody Sunday


Listen! 
Your brother’s blood 
cries out to me from the ground.

Saturday, May 19, 2012

Telstar

A star will step forth from Ya‘akov
a scepter will arise from Isra’el
to crush the corners of Mo’av 
and destroy all descendants of Shet...

Friday, May 18, 2012

Deep Purple

People who once ate only the best 
lie dying in the streets; 
those who were raised wearing purple
are clawing at piles of garbage.

iLove You 1,000 Ways

I want to sing a song for someone I love, 
a song about my loved one and his vineyard.

 

Thursday, May 17, 2012

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

That's The Way GOD Planned It.


 For the Chief Musician. A psalm of David:

Adonai, you have probed me, and you know me.
You know when I sit and when I stand up,
you discern my inclinations from afar,
you scrutinize my daily activities.
You are so familiar with all my ways
that before I speak even a word, Adonai,
you know all about it already.
You have hemmed me in both behind 
and in front and laid your hand on me.
Such wonderful knowledge is beyond me,
far too high for me to reach.
Where can I go to escape your Spirit?
Where can I flee from your presence?
If I climb up to heaven, you are there;
if I lie down in Sh’ol, you are there.
If I fly away with the wings of the dawn
and land beyond the sea,
10 even there your hand would lead me,
your right hand would hold me fast.
11 If I say, “Let darkness surround me,
let the light around me be night,”
12 even darkness like this
is not too dark for you;
rather, night is as clear as day,
darkness and light are the same.
13 For you fashioned my inmost being,
you knit me together in my mother’s womb.
14 I thank you because I am awesomely made,
wonderfully; your works are wonders —
I know this very well.
15 My bones were not hidden from you
when I was being made in secret,
intricately woven in the depths of the earth.
16 Your eyes could see me as an embryo,
but in your book all my days were already written;
my days had been shaped
before any of them existed.
17 God, how I prize your thoughts!
How many of them there are!
18 If I count them, there are more 
than grains of sand; 
if I finish the count, 
I am still with you.
19 God, if only you would kill off the wicked!
Men of blood, get away from me!
20 They invoke your name for their crafty schemes;
yes, your enemies misuse it.
21 Adonai, how I hate those who hate you!
I feel such disgust with those who defy you!
22 I hate them with unlimited hatred!
They have become my enemies too.
23 Examine me, God, and know my heart;
test me, and know my thoughts.
24 See if there is in me any hurtful way,
and lead me along the eternal way.