It's too dark to find new sights,
Thursday, August 25, 2011
And the past is far behind.
There's no point in breathing light,
When blackness shrouds the mind.
Why leave taking risks to chance,
When the end is always near.
How fire fails to sing and dance,
It never leaves so clear.
The empty mists of past regrets
Are never hard to find
Had soul and spirit never met
With memories that bind.
Posted by trendywendy21 at 9:52 PM
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
Master hands, they hold my ties
They alone know truth and lies.
Master fingers, guide my way
I know I won't be gone astray.
Master mind, know my thoughts
Clear my head to take the shot.
Master heart, make me pure
There is no other with the cure.
Lift my hands, for they are weak.
They do not know how to be meek.
Lift my feet, for they are tired
They never can escape the mire.
Lift my heart, for it is low
Fight the grief that can explode.
Lift my spirit, keep it light
Your joy can penetrate the night.
And if I ever fall away,
Know my sin won't let me stay.
Posted by trendywendy21 at 10:33 PM