A Rock A Baby



Because I don't know

About that which helps and that which don't

How then shall I go

And grow in trust of the rockababy's glow

As in living we stay pure

Yea, pure enough to bridle 

The providing light of love's

Careful providance

If the work is constant

For the Lord and self

Either deserving

Or learning the truth

That money is a kind of glue

To the ideal of necessity

But with the comprehending cure

The aspects of a wild rose

Means our simplicity even

For a great life

Might actually be the fountain

For cleanliness and longevity

In raiment of repose

Every moment safe

Every song protecting peace

Perhaps it's time to surrender

And patiently we please

And patiently we plead


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