Night colloquies of heartless
Predatory growls
And the soulful cries of prey .

The shadow between us
raged with hellfire .
Burning fields of voiceless thunder
Unpainted houses,
Ministries of snakes .
Enchanted pond flowers
Ritualistic smokescreens
Put blood in your eyes
Eating songbirds for eternal life .
Saved !
An innocent surrendered
To a shutterless window .

The false fire in your belly
Is speaking in tongues,
Swaying in wraith
To a sermon knocking on
A door forever locked
By ethereal stillness .
Weeping in post ******
Ceremonies of a
Forest with a thousand eyes
Where Everyone is prey .

Feasting on innocence
And ignorance.

Soft wanton evil growls.
The Songbirds shadows drift
Stolen from the souls
Of previous times .

I don't need someone
to complete me,
I just need someone
with whom I can share
the love God has given me.

My                          King
My Lord                    My  God
Remove my             sickened blood
Take the pain   from     my sad heart
Place the power in my hand tonight
Pull my lonely heart from this evil world
Cover my soul with deep dark earth
Tell my friends to mourn not
Pull the shades too
Goodbye
Pain

I’ve no need
To Rebel
Who is god
I can’t tell
The creator
Of time
The drawer
Of lines
The giver
The taker
Of hell?
A bit
Too much
For my soul
   To tell....

Justification
Of sin
Is sin
That is the way
It has always been
So constantly
pay
Attention

We are all
Lured in
Open your eyes
Realize
It matters not the size
Of your sin

Realization
God is always with you
So consult Him again
And then again
He always dwells
Within

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Proverbs3:5 Trust in the LORD with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own understanding

Powerful fingers
You will know them when you see them
Holding stars, holding planets
In between their webbedd wisdom

Hear them snap inside a thunderclap
And grasp the cup turned skywards
Hold the palm to match the desert
Each crevasse a meadow river

From the creator to the created
A hand to offer, hand to hold
So much for power and for wisdom
For every story ever told

Has been by his hands