The Cross of Michigan J Frog

           
The Cross of Michigan J Frog


                               




                                    Nicholas Jason Doolittle
               
                                        7/7/007





Sweet rosy lady  whose love I was forbidden

show me what you keep hidden beyond the veil of your seems.

Never say a word. I will do as I must and reveal my hidden dreams.

Penetrate your silky rosebud mystery, satin bliss.

Conceived with a kiss. Twinkle in the eye that gleams.

I catch a glimpse, a fleeting chance, 
 
but I Am alone, to  me it seems.




Hey bright eyed Day Dreamer Bride chamber conceiver.

Come closer so you may hear me whisper my lovely secrets

into your ear.



Those who do The Work were boots

with slipknot souls. For a shadow  follows us around

caused by light but without sound. I cant stand for your imbalance

your un-equity.



They slew our Lord, THE TRUTH, and hung him on a tree.

Two Long days in the Pit. Here on the Dawn of the Third

We Will ALL SEE. The Cracked Pot

and his Little Red Wagon they fixed Him two.

Now you Get It. Know what to do.





Will you burden another so you need not choose.

Will you decide what You Will Do.

Cry out to knew it long to adore her reply.

To carry our own. but up upon it,

we Will Surely Not Die.




Deep in the Big Muddy, Dead in the Arms of BECAUSE.

So I went to Kansas, to OZ, to see just what this Wiz Was.

Thought you knew it but if you Had it, what would you do?

How Will you stand When your Self is Un?

O flaming saber cry out to Me from the stone

Thy Will Be Done! Call my name

I Am born.




O how I've wondered from a far

what it takes To KNOW What you Are lovely Light Bearer

Brilliant morning star. Arise before the others

collect your self and Blaze. O I want to be in the audience

but all the world is a stage.




Who's hiding among the reeds on the breath that you draw out?

In his focused mind is there even one doubt?

Did he come all this way just to die now?

and has he only begun his course on heptagraphy one?



Spent his attention and what have I done??

Given my life to follow the Bright Morning Star and his Son.

Light me a little shine on the way. Somewhere in the middle

you are the hand I Am the clay.




O glorious riddle In-conceivable one indent me till your work is done.

You must show some one,  but not all will see.

Come closer now and show it only to me.

Tip my hat to the nod and no other will Be

aware  'V our sweet Victory.



O Ruby lover, like no other, my self made perfect.

Whose life giving presence I adore.

Quench my thirst I need nothing more.



Work your paths fair tree.

Illuminated body shadow free.

I summon thee by my side. I prepare a place

for you to reside. I acquiesce to be your bride.

My ultra-mega self deep inside.



To behold your beauty, your balance, one I adore.

Conceive. Reveal the plan. Come once more.

Delight me with your pleasant presence

what else is there to ask for? How will I pull this off without you

My lovely Life giving door?





Bring me through here to there

carry me A cross the threshing floor.

Leave behind the Dag-gone phony.

Need him no more.






Why are you hiding from me, and what have you done?

Everlasting and mysterious one.

I will take up this job this need, this chore.

Even you held your hat and Asked me.

O mother of the sun

indent me till your work is done.




I give the finest you gave me.

I want nothing more. All my life I've longed to Marry the Two

and make them one. To stand before the

Little Red Hen when your Work is done

say Welcome Friend, come in,

we've a place prepared for.