Trrinity Circle

The Father Son and the Holy Ghost
Lately
Pesters me to post.
To oblige I must comply
Circle the trinity thrice
And prophesy!

spirit the spoken words out of sweet air
Extract an essence of something rare
Bottle it with care and courtesy kind
Thanks father, who boiled and canned my mind.

Circle the trinity thrice
Beg forgiveness
Bring out the oil
Annoint his holiness

Girls hearts are best preserved
In Heartlessness
Though I'm not sure should it be heart-ness-less?

Circled once
Circled twice
And thrice
Men dream
And plan and plot like mice
Swat! Ouch that hurt!
Sweet Jesus why?
Daughter the devil bites in yonder fly.

Discard the apples of bitten sin
Cry up a Niagra of tears within
And bless your trinity, circle it thrice
And don't forget that the devil lies.

Where is the devil dear father, I ask
Is he in the apple or in the drunkards flask
The Son is only the latecoming brother
Father do you not have another?

The Holy  Spirit of the Ghost
Trades my sin
For a bit of His flesh and blood
You win entry to heaven child
Forget your questions
And find your faith
Suddenly the devil seems angel
And the Ghost the wraith!

In kindness I believe
In sorrow's humility I seek relief
In faith in compassion I forgive
Both you and me
Deserve mercy.

The fair devil was God's creation too
He aspired to best his role model divine
With which
Any father should be fine
You tell us to love our prodigal sons
And then banish your own
To eternal damnation.

We have faith in forgiveness  humans do
But Heavenly Father,
The sun of Eternity sets
When Can You?

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