ultramarine

Ultramarine
10-26-09

We wonder is color of the pigment
Or of the flash of light
As we consider the ultramarine
Is it substance or is it sight
The poison is the remedy
The disease is yet the cure
As we are yet to be purified
In that where we are pure
Distortions become our challenge
Only to make us better
As we still try to comprehend the proverb
The parable and the letter
Our faith is not just in word
But as well in power....




Tribute To Of Mice And Men
10-26-09

It would be nice if I could leave the past alone
In a maze I am as mice
Without even the power to take up a stone
Deterioration seems to be the way that it goes
As I find hope in a statement that Jesus knows
I've went wrong
I am yet to put forth my song
Satan tries to make me believe that I have failed
Even when iniquity to Christ's cross is nailed
I am driven on because I know I must continue this cause.....





Out To Lunch
10-26-09

At midnight I'm out to lunch
Yet it doesn't pertain to juice or punch
Too many selections
I see such as a late brunch
On my left hand is the initial of my middle name
As we are yet to find shapes
That are all part of the game
Do we get too old to rock and roll
Do we see that silence will be our goal
I wonder what is it that I need
So I take a few extra lashes in order to sleep
I see myself as a prisoner to this....