Monday, July 15, 2013

Expressions

Senses
I see a dying world; in need. 
I see a search for comfort; in religion.
There is a craving to know it all; in vain.
There is a perception of weakness; in reliance. 
I hear wails and cries of the lonely; they seek.
I hear haughty scoffs and higher thoughts; they devour.
There is a ruler within; him or me.
There is a truth; bound or free.
I taste a war; bleeding hearts.
I taste an evil; fiery darts.
There is a way; victory.
There is a fall; sinfully.
I smell a fear; it grips on tight.
I smell a love; it brings on light.
There is a sorrow; alive in sleep.
There is an ache; pressing deep.
I touch a shaking shoulder; surrender.
I touch a tear-stained cheek; grace.
There is a reason; faithfully.
There is a cure; entirely. 
Listen.




July 2nd, 2013
She pressed her cheek against his chest
And let him lay her down to rest
The sweetness of her sleeping form
Curled up inside his loving arms
This girl has beauty time can't age
He opened the act upon her stage
Of life, she has life
He has taken her strife
She is pure, she is free
Longing tugs inside me
Prick and prod and bleed me out
A reddened drop for every doubt
Of hope
I have none in my veins
Too late
Time and sin stole him away.

June 23rd, 2013

Bending whispers through the trees, you stir a restlessness in me. A look around cannot recall a world without you standing tall. You throw down glimpses of your love, there is no need to look above. You are everything I see, I am at peace; you are in me.


July 2nd, 2013
Years will not change the heart in me that pulses with emotion and fills me to the brim and pushes out of me all the joys and tears and delicate things that remain trapped in the hard hearts of those ashamed to spill torrents of passion and let the tears join in the waterfall of life pouring from their souls as they feel feel feel and never dry out, except they have this fear clogging their throat, their eyes and their heart and release is ever distancing as they dry up in their dusty shells of bodies and this is why I can't be unthankful for any abundance of any flood of feeling, for in that flow I am free and alive and my heart beats bigger with every drop of emotion I spill to the world and for you.



July 8th, 2013
Let your blood heal my soul
Clean my heart, fill the hole
Cover me Jesus with your wings
Every effort on you I fling
Sin is dead, you live in me
My All in All, great Mystery.