Christians Beware Hostilities Declared

Woeful terrorist wanton cruelties blistering! it’s twisted delight these ignominious acts of calamity trusted upon Christianity. Vengeance! sitting in the dominate seat at the table of violence! now proclaiming death! must be obedient to their intolerance. Their cloak of frailty the unfaithful left fallow before God’s will legions of Christians declaring hostilities! we will vanquishContinue reading “Christians Beware Hostilities Declared”

SAVE THY NATURE (a rewrite)

Hear the cries in nature’s song death! in need of revision who will fix this wrong, we stumble along nature’s path the clinging mist of fresh grass, feeling the warmth of the sun will this last. See the beckoning of the blue sky’s hanging over this marshy wet land, jettisoning out of this lush greenContinue reading “SAVE THY NATURE (a rewrite)”

Misdirected

Oh ye dark clouds of Tempest Spirit the meager means in thy indifference. What subtle nuances in thoughts and deeds shall bring death! to our deep blue seas. Rosebuds! the broken hearts of angry bees the death of the sparrows! our world is in peril. Did spring advance the prism in my mind? distorting theContinue reading “Misdirected”

A DAY WITH MY WIFE

Stumbling along this path of cobble stone the days of our past but now there gone Never thought my source of delight, would cause such nightmares my pain at night This heart had sung among the daffodils, the daisy, those dahlia’s, my wife my thrill. You were my nectar! hummingbirds are also collectors, Your shiningContinue reading “A DAY WITH MY WIFE”

CONQUERING THY SPRIT

Was she not flushed in her silky skin tones man’s longing heart could do her no wrong. Weary was thy glances she’s casting this haze her warm glaze ensuring my simmering daze. Echo’s of sounds the lost chambers in sea shell the scorpion’s bite! it’s the same pain as it swells. Petals of light shimmeringContinue reading “CONQUERING THY SPRIT”

It’s Autumn

Autumn’s in swing! you know it’s better than spring. The golden lights in flickering leaves there’s dancing dew! I never knew. Those mirrored reflections the ponds connections, our shared affections. Where strangers! come together in this beautiful weather. Where standing trees meets a gentle breeze then release their leaves Where! We Gather, Rack and StackContinue reading “It’s Autumn”

THE LITURGY

The boldness in this story, I’m at peace a glory told by some so say the priest. It’s origins you’ll behold before it unfolds it’s French 16th century or Latin I’m told. Christians through out the land praise thy father this holly man. These celebrations we will enter the lord our Christ is at it’sContinue reading “THE LITURGY”