The prophet Ezekiel had some amazing visions: I hope you enjoy this. It is a poem accompanied by mellotron. I wrote this poem in 2015 and it is in my book "Ezekiel & Meytu".

Red letters speaking to me in Sydney. Walking along the lanes and breezing through underground casts. Red letters communicating what I am to teach. And Sydneysiders wonder what these Melburnians are saying.

She asked me for a hand And I gave her a birthday card. She asked me for some help And I hired a maid. She wanted something special So I bought something particular. She gave me a new suit And I wore it

He raised his arms He increased the measure He conducted his affairs most fair And there was symphony in air

King Midas groaned at the thought of another day Where his food would be limited to two swimming pools All his victuals in scarcity All his sustenance hoarded Everything he touched He loved so very much

Devotional book of poems.

( A coin sat in a wallet thick Two heads, two tails when it was flipped A coin it slipped between the vend I shared my cola with my friend A righteous donor said to you “Do unto them as I to thee.” A man

4:24 "For the Lord thy God is a consuming fire" 4:31 "For the Lord thy God is a merciful God" 4:35 "The Lord, he is God. There is none else like him" 4:39 "The Lord is

"Knock and the door opens! Seek and find your rest." Dance song for your Saturday night. Matthew 5-7. Hope you enjoy it.

"Where do the children play? 'Out with the beasts,' you say. Tomorrow is judgement day." This song was originally by my friend Tim Winter but I did my own version. I wrote the poem in the middle.

An inventor investor makes his own crazy currency. It’s so crazy that no one will take it. In fact, it’s a currency with it’s own artificial intelligence that becomes sentient and starts trading itself,

The prince he sat upon a toad And rode, and rode, and rode, and rode The princess sat upon a throne She sat alone, alone, alone The witch she repented of sin God let her in, God let her in The king he

I had a goldfish in a bowl It was so very happy there It began to blow bubbles And grow a beard and mop of hair It put on a pair of old specs And then began to review songs It flew a kite around the moon

Would it not be great to meet The man with bold and stately feet? To live with him you’d find a chap The most part occupied with write and read To put his wit there under glass Many days and years did

What is patience? You may need it to get through this video.

! Vermin in vermillion robes Looked for diamonds in their angular earlobes And when they found a diamond ring The mousetraps didn’t mean a thing Mice before the stately cat Said, “You do not smell a rat.

Gravity and his friend Mass Had a physics master class Mass said, “Gravity you get me down.” Grav said, “You are a burden on the planet.” Mass said, “It’s because of you.” Grav said, “This won’t do. I

John Bunyan You writer in the dungeon You shiner of light over obsidian Turning that lump of seeming coal into a window as solid and reliable as glass You battler, your terse affections countered by the

The elements were in their element And the fire filled the few with fear What comes across this ocean here A wind that's full of sanguine tears Behave, behove, and move a grave The feet with cobble stones

Give me your time And I will give you a clock Give me your watch And you will see me Give me your hands And I will fill you with seconds It's only a minute thing But this time is ours