94. Al - Hadi - Direct Guidance

Suggests a guide, source, opposition --- 'Over earth and
ocean, with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me' Shelley

OK,

 I know it’s reckless

but

imagine you were God – not really God

but more an idea of a lion or lamb or God

and sent a dove into the North-South split

and fished for men inside the East-West fight.

How do you feel inside your heart and spirit?

Would you turn out to become a little cross?

Every year,
it’s clear
that Xmas day is my mate
John’s birthday

and old glitter on the table,
scissors and sellotape,
will be in play

as two festivals collide.
He’s got the idea
that everything unites

although, as he looks out through
a monocle,
I know that (deep down) too

it bugs him – because
he keeps squinting to the East,
waiting for the next Jesus

coming - the second one
who will turn the table, soften
his inevitable burden.

Bond

By God – you did it - didncha?

Put me in here, didya!?

Make it clear, matey

- it’s bin creepy lately.

You see, I dunno whether to fire

in a dark place, this alley,

but I’m scared and ready to volley;

heavy, baby, hellfire.

Preacher says you’re up and about

in the darkening sky

but, me, I’m gonna lash out

to keep misself alive.

Hey angel come down - gimmee a mark

and get mi head on track - sort out mi heart.