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Fossil
6-26-11

Sweet little loving tonight becomes colossal
Where I dig up an ancient yet new artifact
Like a dinosaur fossil
Where I can celebrate all fears
To turn them into newfangled joys and cheers
Yet the join the cheer club
In my group therapy
Where my own back I give a loving rub
Where in my soul I already have all that I could ever want
With new paradises I am yet to frequent and haunt
As my own friendly ghost
Already giving me things I want the most....




My Well Of Peace
6-26-11

Through the music
It is said that I will achieve my objectives tonight
Where I live again in that I'm already dead
And we wouldn't know our black without the white
Where silence is behind all music
And matter is beside all space
Where all that we count to be forsaken
Is overlaid with the gold of God's grace
And through the music I sing to myself aloud
And of all I do therein
I can be a conqueror and more than proud
In a love that exceeds all self image
Than I could ever fester up
From my well of peace
And her waters for which we need not strive.....






Hope, The Anchor
6-26-11

Hope will be the anchor of my soul
Where my tails catch stormy winds
In my being of the joy in everything I'm seeing
And space for grace I'm yet to be feeling
As today I know salvation like never before
Yet a cold and lukewarm fire is kindled in my desires
For more and more of all that is pure
And tools that I haven't yet found a use for
Where time seems to serve as my whore
And opposites seem to be at war
Hope will be the anchor yet undefferred
Where I'll find my way wherein I have erred....