Monday, March 14, 2011

i met a james robert

I met a man
on the road too few take.
He said listen my son,
for Heaven's sake.

The truth was given you long ago.
None alive today did actually hear it.
Many lies are told loudly each day,
in an attempt to defeat your spirit.

The lies told again and again,
can begin to seem in stone etched.
Thence Satan may have you believing,
my promises to you are far fetched.

I met the Man
on the path less taken.
He said, doubt me not,
and you'll be not forsaken.
20 minutes ago

Sunday, March 6, 2011

When all else james robert

It's been so wrong
for so so long.
Would it be so wrong
to just say so long?

When evil and lies
become the common form,
Where do you and I
seek shelter from the norm?

It's been so crooked
and it's been so dark.
Should we pair up again
with Noah and his Ark?

When anger and hatred
are the status quo,
would mankind be better served,
by Larry, Curly and Moe?

It's been so distorted
using smoke and mirrors.
Do you not see it with your eyes?
Do you not hear it with your ears?

When the mess that we've made
becomes clear to you and me,
aught we not get in touch
with that man from Galilee?
8 minutes ago