the EX |
Close this book you don't enjoy and don't you read not one page more.
don't make believe you want to read your drive is lies and that's for sure.
even in a faith so lacking could there be a moral sla...
Posted by on Sun, 15 Jun 2008 12:23:00 GMT |
searching after God First |
searching after God First is THE biggest struggle in my life. through much prayer and even more meditation on the word, not to mention fellowship (which is A MUST no matter how much you think you don'...
Posted by on Tue, 20 Nov 2007 01:05:00 GMT |
Broken heart memory |
though nasty things I'm sure where said and low you felt the sting
and wasted was the time now gone with broken memory's
your friends they say its over due these things where bound to pass
tha...
Posted by on Fri, 07 Sep 2007 12:49:00 GMT |
Summer love |
the pure red color of a rose does blacken due to age
like summer love that seems to end at cusp of summers eve
when colors seem to hold a brilliant nearly magic glow
but never is there bright like whi...
Posted by on Sat, 18 Aug 2007 17:40:00 GMT |
dont forget about the love |
its simply staggering like the population knows no love
like hate fear and anger are what life is made of
when we can't kiss our mother because of pride, we're grown up
and hugging is for children an...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Aug 2007 17:54:00 GMT |
old poem |
So long it's been the life I'm in does leave me to surmise.
That loneliness and things like this should bring me no surprise
It's not like I have had a time that lasted much at all
That love could le...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Aug 2007 16:58:00 GMT |
christian poem |
blasting words and verbs casting doubt out load you can feel it
grip the tip of the crowds and suddenly the magnitude so great
and something making sense the people can relate
its Jesus through the ...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Jul 2007 18:21:00 GMT |
black and white |
Decimated, translating the pain in a highs of blue and gray through a tube meant years before to cure the radio curse. A rhythm met by malady slowly folding through lyrics of memories long since pass...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 11:27:00 GMT |
kisses burn in me |
Don't ask me now to forget her lips and lead my feet to floor,
To fly above the highest cloud there's nothing I want more.
there was once a night with in my life I thought my heart would stop,
when ...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 11:24:00 GMT |
where i am left to be |
Suspending from a cliff so high that opens to the clearest sky
The rocks I see are colored deep in what seems to be my pride '
While humbled deep within the stone my soul struggles to survive
Hangin...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Jun 2007 19:44:00 GMT |
