Saturday Night Fever

Just keep me busy, i don’t want to think about it, in her head, once she throws her arms around another human, she’ll forget herself, maybe find love, is that asking too much. She stands before the mirror, notices the magazine headline, she reads while sitting on the loo, 100 ways to feel more confident, written by a successful woman, who led a so called perfect life, her smile is perfect.

Her eyes are sad, but she thinks of a happy event, suddenly she spots a smile, her grin widens for a few moments, she just needs reminding.  She doesn’t want to be exploited, she’s had enough of the advice experts, but she’s afraid she’ll miss something if she doesn’t buy it. The cell rings, the taxi is outside, she grabs her purse, one look at the mirror, she’s gone. The journey is a drama, the streets pass by, her gaze follows them, her head is pointed out of the window, were here the driver says. She puts on a smile, hands over the fare, keep it she replies to the extra. Her friends are inside, two vodka’s and she’ll  be fine, Saturday night fever time. the music is live, it feels different, hasn’t heard live in a while, the crowd is different, they seem to be listening, they don’t hit on her, they are actually dancing too, her heart begins to flutter, she hasn’t felt like this is in a while. would you like to dance her friend says. they bob and jive, the energy flows, the alcohol is secondary, she is having a good time. three  hours later she is heading, Saturday night fever, she feels good for once, goes home with a head on her shoulders, not with a human fever, what the difference a prayer makes.

Solomon encountered Holy Spirit, it is amazing what God can do, just belie

ve it, amen.

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Harmony Row (reign of woman)

Harmony Row, the “Reign of Woman”

 

Fear is destroying,

over reacting zealots,

forever pumping hatred,

closing hearts daily,

shutting everyone up,

with their every move,

never practising they preach,

using every form of escape,

the story of the world,

extremists enjoying the ping pong,

God Most High looking on,

have they forgotten how to love,

would appear so,

they continue to poison minds,

numbers more important,

easier to hide,

truth banished from people,

what’s the fear you wonder,

talking points at the davos summit,

well,

man in the sky is watching,

checking the clock counting,

can they recover the abyss,

angels sent to warn them,

old singing prophets worn

elite control room in disarray

moment of great change has come

next stop the new world order

women taking over,

total eclipse of the power of man,

time for heaven on earth to reign,

for at least awhile, amen,

welcome to harmony row

The Oil Fracturer

fracture over here, we need a lobotomy, pump mother earth full of chemical, like rooting out a ferret, getting that gas…story goes on, like an imprisoned sex slave, she’s distrought every day, finally a voice calls out in the wilderness, well many voices call out, but they have few lobby buddies, till God is woken by her screams…and the story goes…

 

Oil guy big smile,

finance guy big sigh,

Put the rig over there,

Hard to hear clearly,

Chopper very noisy,

Million barrels a day,

Amazing the technology,

Pump in the chemicals,

Whoof the oil flew,

Water becomes polluted,

Nature reserve destroyed,

Land becomes useless,

A sore in everyone’s eye,

Mr President what’s up,

Energy independence he quips,

Fathers mind your children,

That was just an election boost,

Protester gets twenty years,

For upsetting the president,

Mother Nature howls,

A big freeze you want,

She loos to the sky,

God gives the directions,

Wind blows cold air,

Country freezes everywhere,

They wont frac around much now,

Mother nature is consoled,

For the time being anyhow,

Poisoning the water everywhere,

First the arctic now the rivers,

Can’t believe such stupidity,

Meanwhile chopper stops,

Rotors seize up,

Oil guy finance guy go down,

Pilot miraculously survives,

Two more incoming.

Gates of hell opened,

In the two guys fly,

The end.