Thursday, January 24, 2008

Every day is a new day to get it right.
The struggle is neverending, but don't give up the fight--
the fight that just might give us the push for a natural delight.
It's all about the chase
not how far you run, but the prize of the goal
Jesus is God's son, and the Holy Spirit was the soul
Good is good all the time and all the time God is good.
And in my life, that's all I can rely on in my hood.
Created in the image of perfection is nothing
If nothing is what I am then what am I filled with?
Nothing, so I guess all I have to give you is that real tip--
the weather makes me feel unstable
quivering like leaves on branches
I shake with insecurity
only God can give back my purity

Sunday, December 16, 2007

Why do I shiver with the alliance of faith within me?
Shadowing every step I make, everywhere I be
Following me and still leading me
in the right direction
I shall fear no evil, because God is my protection.
Striving to be like Christ because he is the epitome of 
perfection.
I should know because I am a product of his
protection.
Yet, in ignorance I still hide in the corner.


Please listen to me; I have something to say.
My mind is filled with a myriad of things today:
Who will I love, I know, I hugged today--
Boo you're not a thug, but I feel safe in your arms, 
   like everything's okay--
like watching the sun set with my wife on the beach of San Tropez,
life is best lived this-   way.
Stay true to yourself and never stray
because God sees the soul not the personna
the good and greatness of your heart will show even when you don't wanna.

Tuesday, December 4, 2007

I'm hotter than the wax from a candle
that drips in the dim light of romance--
Adam loves Eve
although strong in stature and pride
his love for her makes his soul quake.
The worst of confines is the prison of the mind;
with laws made by the heart and enforced by blind love.
But doesn't blind love cause a prison of the mind?
a deep prison in the mind that holds secrets.
The tension is building; it's time to release it,
and I can't fight it; I have to increase it.
It is my spirit in the air of autumn.