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HOLUS BOLUS (PLANE TO SEE)

As I sit above the circle of the Earth
I look down at all within
From My bird’s-eye perch
In anthropomorphism
I created all holus bolus
I inspired the psalmist, and
Isaiah, Solomon and Job
I created the face of the Earth
I did not make a globe
If so then the skyline 
Would be upside down in the south
If so then north flowing river 
Could never leave their mouth
If so why is there no effects of motion
Either centrifugal or centripetal
Because of the lies of the 20th Century 
They are not on the level
If so why is the sky blue 
When the sun’s out
In the movies 
Space is black as a spade
Why? A globe is man made
The following does not mean
That the Earth is flat
But how could it be rotating around a sun? 
If the sun wasn’t created until day four
And the Earth, day one
Now in perception
Dimly lit we do perceive
A ship doesn’t go over a horizon
Take binoculars and see
There is no gravity, only
Free fall mechanics
How can it be holding down the sea,
And smoke rises freely?
To The God it may concern
You have unveiled for all to see
The Earth and all empirical evidence
Are all presented clearly
Let the fools be dense 
Habakkuk is Your sage
He asks “Why do You look idly at wrong?”
King David asks You to "Roust Yourself" 
"Take Your hand from Your bosom"
Dust off the laws books sitting on the shelf
God says “You wouldn’t understand what I’m doing 
                            even if told.”
You know the 29:29 secret things of God
Earthly judgment culminating on the streets of gold

This is all plane to see
How do necessary things happen gradually?

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