Just Enjoy Now
2-14-15
The tuning of my will to his will
A beat up guitar and no such learned skill
One more hour till I'm in the clear
I'm sick and tired of living in fear
Mission accomplished I write my mind and heart another day
I might lose my mind tomorrow
But it will be another chance to pray
Disillusioned by the same old sound
My fire seems to be in the lost and found
In a lonely night
Out in the pouring rain
Courageous is the choice
As being afraid is the instinct and response
Faith will overcome this fear
The tuning of my will to His
O, be of good cheer....
Doers
2-14-15
Not hearers but doers may us be
All of this seems to be in vain
According to what I cannot see
As available reading material
In what I've already written
I have my work cut out for me
As one to desacralize the moment
In looking too far ahead
Just enjoy the Now
Even in what is secular
The bible is deeper than the deepest of seas
They shall run like the lightnings
And we will escape....
True Test
2-14-15
Wednesday will be a true test
Just to make it through
As Tuesday will be too
Just enjoy the Now and bask in what is new
Why do you treat me so unkind
To struggle through barbed wire for you
Jesus has already been there and done that
It doesn't look like it will snow soon
I pray that they will all make it safe under skies of blue
Where chariots will rage and I turn the page
Good morning it's almost half past four
Insanely early even for the whore
This week will be a true test...
Done Blogging For Today
2-14-15
Done my blogging for the day
I wait on a call from my brother
It seems when I want him he's not there
But I won't say O, poor me
Instead I say O, praise God
He shall recount his worthies
He shall remember his nobles
And I am one with an apple or two to devour
Praying for the neighborhood
And our safety in the blowing winds
Nineveh is old but all is new to me
And I still look back
Trying to recreate all joy
I had when I was there...
Ode To O.K.
2-14-15
My main man is officially on
And tomorrow I will be up again before the dawn
Prepared to lose it all again
Praying earnestly for tablet and pen
The gates of the rivers shall be opened
And the palace will be dissolved
The word of God does not come back void
Where another equation is solved
And I want to say that I don't care
Because it hurts to be as one to not go there
Living on club crackers and walnuts
Where Huzzab is led away captive
Such as I back in Babylon
By my own free choice...
Playing Modern Times
2-14-15
Giving rest to my Aiwa
To tune back into Dylan
Just chilling
And cups filling
All you can do
Is do what you must do
And do it well
So I do just this
In hopes for my future and books to sell
Take ye spoil of silver and gold
Stay in where it's warm
Because tonight it's getting cold
Fresh food and water for the cat
I treat her like a queen
And I still search diligently
For what all of this can mean
You're always on my mind...
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