Mystery

Walking across the pavement with the wind whipping  my hair around my face And the contours of the clouds above wrapping the day in peace But my dreams are elsewhere and my head is in a book not noticing My mind is wandering and busy ever producing Thoughts of Goring, Hitler, Dodd, Chamberlain, and the … Continue reading

That Constant Struggle

There is struggle in the waiting, in the watching, In the wondering of when You will come Hurtling over the horizon to meet me. In the air there is a feeling Of noticed anticipation; Or, perhaps, that is just the air in my lungs, Coming out in worried gasps, Revealing my tainted perception. But whatever … Continue reading

Journal Entry

New entries written down in old journals Just to prove that my life is real And not just made up of disconnected moments. That jumbled feeling you get when you helplessly Lift your arms to the sky and will yourself To be lifted up above yourself, to be made new. That is what I want. … Continue reading

Poem (or otherwise known as the most creatively titled piece ever)

Melancholy feelings of dark green and blue, And blank faces staring at a tempestuous sky That lends the air a Cimmerian hue. Such and such waving goodbye To the road and all it’s inhabitants. The heart is a  tricky place Full to the brim with mood and meaning Which, the effect of, can be seen … Continue reading

Lord, I ain’t nothin but a sinner (a song, poem, prayer)

Lord, I ain’t nothin but a sinner Going down this dusty road. Lord, I ain’t nothin but a sinner Or so I’ve been told. Saved by grace I found myself flat on my face Lord, I ain’t nothin but a sinner Going down this dusty road. Lord, I ain’t nothin but a sinner Or so … Continue reading