Saturday, February 12, 2011
The system (draft)
The poets prayer
Short note_Valentine
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
unnamed "SF"
In the gentle rumble of the wheeled armour that guards me in the soothing drops of slithering rain
We... I mean I think again of what it feels like to be in sweet trouble within your gaze.
I...life is what grows around me along with my skin as your thoughts travel by and by with each passing wink
I rumble on... ramble on in my head
combating the feeling of ecstasy that glares at me with more than 2 eyes
a body that wears no frown but only smiles at me
a stride that shows no chip but only cuts me slowly
asking gently without words, smartly within telepathy
“come to me”
While I never listen... I always hear and ask myself to pay attention
But I never ask for help to leave this feeling
The grip I sense... the touch I want
Slithers like rain drop on my windshield
Dancing quickly to let me in
I wish no part of this
But sin makes me feel...natural
I look right at the face that meets me
A smile that wants to greet me
A hand that wants to hold me closer than a mother’s womb
As I tempt myself...
Pushing my mind to think that this can never happen
Lying within the arms of something temporary
Soothing kisses of the mind remind me of where I ought to be
As my body yearns and follows with each turn she makes
I wish once to be a babe again
No understanding of the obvious request of flesh
Wishing only to giggle and pass the tide over
Grant me innocence
To see this flesh and let it be
Thinking naively...thinking naively
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Love is
To you (Juggy)_09/02/11
Sunday, February 6, 2011
When will your mind go...
Even Within
And even within the multitude of the saints a lost soul cries.
Baring a smile that lies to everyone
And everyone smiles, thinking "the Lord Bless you!
And Glory halleu!" but it’s not true! It never was!
How can I believe when my brother deceives me!
How can I receive when no one's there to relieve me?
How can I be blessed if I'm stressed with bureaucracy?
How could you be blessed if the leaders are not letting me?
We sit among you, waiting to shine just like you...
Waiting to be released in favor
Wanting to do what we're called to
But this is where flesh comes in
And because of the sin that so easily besets me
My gift is paused but the alter resets me
God and God alone gives me that life
But when I come to church my name's written with the lost in the book of strife
My people! Don’t get weary
This walk sometimes can be kinda scary
This is why you should hear the Lord’s call
And don’t allow your brother’s tongue to make you fall
Life could be hard, believe me I know!
But exposure is disclosure that’s my motto
You could come ask anytime, I’ve got scars to show
And now my life’s a living testimony
For others to grow
To my fellow leaders, my people never forget
We’re the younger generation, apart of this set
You were placed here to show us the way and be our stalwarts
Not to condemn us today and make us cowards
So my brethren! Hear my plea
He has blessed you with eyes so you can see
That the louder you talk in the groups et al
Is the more likely you make the younger fall
Even within the multitude of saints the lost soul cries
The lost soul cries with dried tears in their eyes
Look around you and you’ll know!
Just ask the holy spirit to guide you, and he’ll show…