Thursday, January 10, 2013

Rain

A broken eye without a spare and a grave for me to sleep in.
For I have bathed in blood, but not in fear.
I have risen to find peace, I have risen from this place.
Never have I wanted to be enclosed with unloved, dead things.
That is not my wish, those are not my dreams.
All the Cherubs in heaven, singing to us in perfect harmony.
Painful worries, stress and anxiety set aside...
... now all things beautiful.
Breathe in life, to feel alive. Expand the lungs and exhale grace.
I have found faith in such an unholy place.
Planted a seed with patience of growth.
Blossomed hearts filled the sky, and rained down tears on our faces.
Praises and life long smiles.
An abundance of love, onwards and upwards.
I float on continuously, onwards and upwards.

Friday, January 4, 2013

Open Words

We remain silent as we draw the match, as we draw the time. We are leading ourselves into death with no truth or salvation. Come all who love, who live, who care to give. Speak brave with words, "pray for the blood before the sun". In another life... I begged God to give me life. This has become extraordinary.