Sunday, November 21, 2010

Spiritual

I thought of love in its glory

How each of us has a story

I thought of awe and thought of grace

Survival of the human race



And so it came I thought real hard

Of birds and trees in the yard

Of what it was that gave us life

And gave us strength in our strife



I pondered on many things

Of promises and wedding rings

Of how it is we know He’s there

The change we sense in the air



I felt a warmth begin to spread

It filled my soul from toe to head

I yearned to stay within that light

And so I prayed and said good night

Monday, November 1, 2010

Smoke

It’s all just smoke and mirrors

The way you disguise your fears

What you keep hidden from yourself

Keeps love unattainable atop a shelf



Your mind recalls it’s photograph

Of every time you made her laugh

Can you see clearly through your daze

While hiding behind that blackened haze



She caught you peeking in her soul

Wondering if she could make you whole

Instead of fanning that smoldering flame

You choose to hide in billowy shame



Take the chance and build a fire

Make it known your secret desire

She has faith in what you do

Clear the smoke and believe it too