Can God be real
Many say nay
Look at the evidence
Science and DNA
Contemplation says surely it’s a yay
Archeology-How can we have known
It’s a wonder still to this day
1/
Into an abyss
I cried and pondered
Thinking on all that’s been done
To what extent was the purpose
Now it’s known
After all is done
Waving back at me an unfolded cloak
1/
My heart sings more than descriptions can explore
I ‘m amazed at your essence you’re entire being I adore
Into my heart crept your love a hidden mystified lore
Of wonder and ecstasy wrapped into a present given by the most High forever more
2/
I’ve searched and cried so long never to think my hearts longing could be found and was but a bore
Now life and true love is found and the hearts desire is at rest at peace to have no more a tore
in the waking
breathing
eyes still heavy
smile lines
curtained light
enveloping
dreaming
eyes will open
in the waking
morning mist
of fingers and lips
and laughter
over coffee
in this renewal
each morning
together
your voice like honey
and sunshine
cherished
in the waking
it all
flows between us
the way the river winds
its course through mountains
and valleys
waterfalls and eddies
small pools and rapids
smoothly and freely
with our words and
wordlessly
heard and seen
with and without
ears and eyes
hearts in phase
souls ablaze
in our kiss
😘
never tell me the odds
near misses and
being at the right place
at the right time
when the clock used to plod
never tell me the odds
with kisses and
singing in the moon’s face
now the night rhymes
our tender touches so hot
Never tell me the odds
Never
tell
me
the
odds
Why in this world are babies posing as adults that spread discourse like it’s yesterdays acceptable left over meal
Why in this world are babies let loose to wreak havoc on others peace
Why in this wild world are we told not to stand up to such insolence
Why in this world…