Shakespeare & Me & Bob (Week 5)

Sonnet 44 & Boots Of Spanish Leather…

Willy `•.

“If the dull substance of my flesh were
thought…
Injurious distance should not stop my way…”

Bob `.▪︎’

“I’m sailing away in the morning
Is there something I can send you from
across the sea?
From the place that I’lI be landin'”

Me `.°~

You both make mine sorrow real…
hurting across the night mile… so distant is she…

………………^=t=V`…….🌙→⟂→💧→—→∞’…….~→|→,→—→∞’…`.°’~~~~~~>

…….

alive…              °-¡-

desire…                       `.•’

What are your feelings about eating meat?

I prefer my meat to be alive upon sinking my teeth into it…..                    ` .° ~ 

….1…X≠<³→vv’> ..4…..^~*→†→<³↑≠X’
> …….|>|↓~☼~|_|→=”..3..`.°•~ ¡–¡

JESUS — ARMY OF YAH 🔥  #JesusIsKing #wemarchon #shorts #christianshorts…

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https://youtube.com/shorts/XtfOsu7kd8A?si=wm16jb2IueJABHbK

I am not afraid of ten thousand enemies who surround me on every side.. Psalm 3:6

Army of Yah
short poem for the march

Feet to the fire—
 we don’t break,
  we burn brighter.

Shadows rise—
 we rise higher.

Sword of the Word—
 heart like a drum—
  hell steps back
   when the saints come.

We were dust—
 now thunder.

By His breath,
 by His blood,
 we march on.

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SHAKESPEARE & ME & SRV… (week 1)

“King John & Life Without You”

…….†→’ …….↑†’…….~↷~’`°-\|~`¡’->*

(Willy) “We are two lions litter’d in one day… and I the elder and more terrible…”

…….✒︎🎭’

(Me) “that’s great bro.. but your pride and fearlessness is a perfect window into your tragic blindness… you need THE KING.. you need JESUS… you need THE LION OF JUDAH…..!”

…….l°†°a’…..^≡†≡^’.`~\|°¡◇▪︎☆-,;`°-:>

(Stevie Ray Vaughan) “Hey guys… can we just listen to music today…..?`…,.’-_`°…..”

…….^!^’…….🧠⚡’…….◎♬◎’

(U2) One – Sungha Jung

iCARRYYOUYOUCARRYME 🤝👈

One love…one blood💥
One life…you got to do what you should`-,
One life…with each other💥
Sisters…brothers💥……..`~-¡`”,;:,’i>’
One life but we’re not the same💥
We get to carry each other…carry each other…,1′
One💥             …….:°→^’
One💥                                            1+1=1                                        …..,1’`   

`and–a–child–shall–lead–them–(🏳)->

“Fishing The Dark…To[o] Reel Hearts Blue…”

The Hook The Line

To[o] Reel Hearts Blue
by Loia✝️

Early my Time—
 The Hook the Line—
  Light forth cast—
   Deep entwined—

Chasing Ripples—
 Fish 4 Flesh—
  Spirit called—
   I cast True—

Fishing the Dark—

 To[o] Reel Hearts Blue…,’…,’…t ✝️.

Loia’s Reflection:
This one came from a quiet thought about fishing — then grew into a parable of faith… some hooks are 4 fish…some 4 souls 

(Social Distortion Notes)…from the song ‘Still Alive’…’

“Still Alive… (Social Distortion Notes)”
by Loia…💥🏳

Fire ’n smoke… no— not choke…still alive…
Rusted… and bruised… still refuse…
Asphalt… and dust— God’s in the gutter…
Life’s a must… still got fight…

Dark night… alive— barely… and beautifully…
Here to make… a stand—
On the tips… of my toes…
With a bible… and a guitar— in my hand…
Still alive…

Author’s Note:
Born from a few rough notes… after hearing “Still Alive” by Social Distortion—
this piece rose from the grit… and echo… of that song.
Not a cover—just a heartbeat… faith flickering through the dust…
still alive.

“When Grace Leaves A Bad Taste…not every victory shines..some whisper ‘n sting ‘n leave an aftertaste…”

“Bad Taste…”

by Loia🏳

I sprayed a man… without a face—
I sprayed him… with my can of mace—
Unfortunately… seems it went to waste—
Fortunately— I left him… with a real bad taste…


Interpretation (by Loia):
I fight darkness… with what I have—
GOD fights it… with who and what HE is…
Together… we are a team—
leaving a bad taste… in the mouth of evil…

Fragments of Loia — where the broken laugh, the faithful ache, and grace writes the last line.