Until the next major election, my Luvs

I vow to Myself

NEVER RUSH the first cups of coffee, tea…..

I vow to do better by Thee,

The They I always see

Working day in and out

Like I do,

weeping inside for the Child

We never were.

In a little angst

I said to Thee;

I cannot sit in the building —

Why do you of not Thee

Tempt Sorceress Me?

But to a Face to Face; a woman

to be sure, I was honestly snarky:

and I create a chant

to enchant the Lost, true lost….

for there is always a cost…..

to pretend to be Christian

in a land of evildoers.

why me?

why Thee?

There should be a LAND;

WHERE THE ARC OF GODDESS MAY DESCEND……..MAY DESCEND…..MAY DESCEND!!!

WE ARE SANE

It is their loss

and my gain.

It is their loss

and my gain.

it is their loss.

IT IS MY GAIN!