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kevin kilby Dec 2019
I waited for hope in the dead of night when a rumble In the grass from the sound of hoof prints edge in the ground I saw a glimpse of a white horse in fright of the wolfs scared was my mind I did not have the time to give my soul to it but I gave my spirit and jumped in the wind I waited for hope in the dead of night the moon gleamed as it was to smile the night Owel leeped on the branch to seem as if it would say seize the moment before it goes away so I gallaped through my weary  thought to ride my restlessness away to see a promise of a new day  i waited for hope in the dead of night when I was swept away from my guilt and pride to live for the ride I for fitted rationality for thrill I exchanged preservation for courage when the lion was at my door God chased him away when the snake was to snare he took away despair like the Holy Spirit filled the air the white horse was there and misarry  was out of sight as I waited for hope in the dead of night
kevin kilby Dec 2019
I whisper to the wind I whistle to the bird my cares go unheard
But the wisdom of gods creation shines through the trees were are you says the echoes of reason I look for you but you are not there when is the season you rise above your adversarys says the kakaling of
Contavercy when will you be ready to see the wright path says the fox I say to reason I have lost the game the world has played but have freed my spirit from the chains of rationalality to soar in the depths of my mind I say to contravercy I sheath my sword to walk on higher ground so I can find solitude not a battle witch will never be won I say to the fox I will not go with the path you lead me I am already on the narrow road were the plots and assumptions of man kind never go and the fox says I see but I might be there when it is wide no I say I will be on the rock that never brakes by then And my lesson will not be learned by you or experience but by gods hand I said softly in proud silence
kevin kilby Nov 2015
my true loves waiting for me somewhere and I'm waiting for the time I meet her and we can laugh together as were dancing in the rain I know I will meet her soon and hug hear underneath the starlight and kiss unederneath the moon my true loves waiting for me somewhere and I'm waiting for the time I meet her and we can laugh together dancing in the rain we will last forever through the hard times and the pain hand and hand we will be there for each other and never leave the memeries behind we will carry them till the end of time and I know my true loves is waiting for me some where and Im waiting for the time I meet her and we can luagh together as were dancing in the rain and when we have are deathly depart we'll always have each other in are hearts
kevin kilby Nov 2015
shadows of my silawet as I ride on by with no regret It's just a reflection of my true self as I ponder life and put nothing on the shelf everything is wonderful as I ride on my horse in the summer night afraid of nothing because of the moonlight just let me be in the shadows of my silawet as I ride on by with no regret and let me remember who I really am and never forget as I ride in the shadows of my silawet
kevin kilby Nov 2015
I try to see the good in everone but sometimes it's hard when life turns out to be not so fun I hate to see heartache in a child I hate to feel lonesomeness in a womens eyes I hate to know that a man has ben defeated by his pride and it makes me sad that the ones who are old don't get there last rights before they die only god can mend the spirit of man kind many speak the language of words and the mouth is were it starts but I was made from god to speak the language of the heart
kevin kilby Nov 2015
behind closed doors there is evil in ever room and the truth of that person is unfereled the real identity  of the soul is there when no one is around and only the devil hears the sounds face to face isn't were there found but behind closed doors is were there bound
kevin kilby Nov 2015
I am like a puzzle piece by piec I grow it might take me time but soon enough the picture will be shown I am like a puzzle piec by piece I grow whe I'm ready I'll let you know time is a test by all it will be learned  but I'm just a piece that trys to fit you'll see me shine once that fire has ben lit the world is filled with things I will forget but it's just another piece of the puzzle I will get
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