Gentle on My Mind
You play along the edges,
of every memory worth having.
You have been there since,
I care to look back.
I was stupid,
fearful,
distrustful,
and dangerous.
You… ever were patient,
kind, and slow to anger,
walking a measured gait.
Cowboy,
You speak in a voice,
that melts my heart.
but your real words,
more often are unvoiced,
but always felt,
tangibly… changing
the fixed temperament
left behind,
in the wake of users,
defilers of dreams.
You make me look up at the stars.
You make me find new paths…
You are a cold drink,
to my parched journey.
Now I no longer…
walk alone.
Categories:
defilers, america, childhood, christmas, encouraging,
Form: Sonnet
While wicked people cursed God
for the unstoppable heavy rains,
climbing mountains and being
swept away by the currents...
Noah was safe in his huge ark,
although he couldn't see
anything: he was blessed and happy
being surrounded by his godly family.
Noah saved the human race
and the animal kingdom,
he obeyed the God of Israel...
our eternal and merciful father;
blessed he be eternally
for letting his children
continue their path to salvation.
Is there another Noah
to help us in our tribulation,
swiftly carrying us away
in a huge wooden ark
to avoid the horrible
destruction coming soon?
As Noah's days were there,
so they are now: violence,
lust and greed are destroying
our society not taking heed.
There is another Savior:
Christ: the Word who created us:
follow Him when frightening signs
become the dire of the lawless,
the unjust and the defilers of flesh;
as Noah obeyed his Creator
before the Deluge, we must obey
Christ when He returns to Earth.
Written on 9/4/2016
Categories:
defilers, death, earth, faith, father,
Form: Narrative
Want Black Magic?
Who knew I could do hoodoo?
I been doing voodoo since I was a kid in my room, dude,
Club Metz played with dolls, bruh,
Excentrix loves this nostalgia,
CrashTheGame may have caused these problems,
I don't know who's to blame for the assault, ma!
I don't got to prove objectivity to you fart wads,
This project specifically maintains that you fart off,
Carted off, from the garden where dreams grow,
Monsanto got you to forgo your role
They got a piece of your soul,
Needs to be released, let go,
Before we can make peace on earth, ya know,
These seeds they sew,
Spread dirty pervy control,
Life in blight with no parole.
So amazed by the barrage from these lost kids,
Constantly flossin' their appalling catalogs of,
Garbly garbage of cultural nonsense,
Referencing mesmeric defilers of logic,
The internet is a representation of God, son,
Diverse direct democracy mixed with contagion,
Amazing Cajun flavor, enjoy the sensation,
Of desires manifesting without any patience
Categories:
defilers, hip hop, imagination, inspirational,
Form: Free verse
Cinema Complexity,
I flex with Two Queens,
A box office specialty,
Especially with a sex scene,
English movers,
Movie goers,
Apocalyptic Mind Reading Flame Throwers,
Alien best friends,
Sarcastic gentlemen,
Leave your scent in the shower,
Walk out clean and empowered,
With a sunny disposition,
And a summer glower,
Truncated wires,
Flash bang blinders,
Rub and Tug with your service provider,
That sluggish lingering of credit defilers,
That euphoric tingling,
Blazing hot circuits spindling,
Touch gloves,
Touch hearts,
Touchy subjects,
Pointing out mistakes,
And clarifying sub-text.
Categories:
defilers, film, language, old, society,
Form: Free verse
The places we chose to put ourselves
willingly, unwillingly.
Past lives linger and we emerge with a scream
spitting the remnant wombs from pursed lips
producing the perennial pucker
the seeking sucking sounds as we search
for this incarnation's tit.
Why does one leave the shelter of wing
the warmth of nest
and with bowed head search the syllabi
of society for meaning from the first scream
while others linger in reminiscence of a lost dream?
Thrown from the warmth of family
the naive can chose to fade, to wilt, to die
or to rise wide eyed center stage
spitting angry ugliness back at the defilers
or smiling sweet dishonesties like overcoats
woolly and warm on a bitter winters day.
Karma its existence a righteous warning
to the wary womb walkers
many paths to take, many horizons
to bridge and neither smile nor scream
may be the proper response
go figure....
Categories:
defilers, confusion,
Form: Free verse
Based on recent events, no one is innocent.
The shadows taking without hesitation.
Flee from lights embrace, take up thy sword.
No one is safe, no one is without judgment.
Pointing fingers at those without defense.
Take back the night and all it holds.
Needing not that which gives forth life.
Breathing in this plague, this toxin, choke!
See the filthy heathens. Sinners, defilers.
Wipe your own slate clean, start anew.
No one gets away clean, no one gets away!
Take this all in Jesus name. Amen. Amen!
Categories:
defilers, confusion, lost love, love,
Form: I do not know?