airbrushing
autumn young
their
September shadows  
upon
the
children's playground

who
lives in
the
house of lies
and
it
shall be
one thousand eyes

a grasshopper
crying tiny tears,
trapped
inside of
a
soap bubble sphere
you
can hear the tiny tears

a dozen
fresh daisies
eggshell white petals
with
bright yellows eyes
see the world
so clearly

while
stray voltages of lightning
flowing
through
his head
something happened
is
Frankenstein really dead

the cast
we make
from
this
iron mold
reflected
through
the
eyes of your soul

the
holy morning
widening
only through
the
grace of God
illuminating the
Reverend's Sunday sermon
and
be ever wonderful
to
thine eyes

does it
really matter
if
the
fog walk behind us
and
we
are lost in the woods

Love finding
Her sweetest reward
Dancing on the
Edge of her heels
Running through wild poppy fields
Flying inside  
The
Wind Parade
Turning clouds into lemonade

Searching for
The green spice
Gigantic worms
Tunneling through the
Red sand dunes of mars
Building bundles of lightning
Engaging in the sandstorm
Bring me the green spice

Look faith
Straight in
Her eyes
And say,
Lord, I'm
Gonna try

sunset
glowed glistened glittered
the
color of
dark red burgundy wine
where
my
soul
suspended
between
earth and sky
once more
said i

below
the
Japenese
footbridge
where
the
water lilies
sing
at
night

i
traced
my
sacred heart
with
my
bare hands
then
paint it with watercolors
again and again

touched by the grave
moved by the earth
the
dead corpse appeared
that
walked from this place
where
time be erased
when
moved by the earth

ginger spice air
green Irish
cascade of mountains
go, lassie, go there

what
faith
taught me
is
that
if every grain of sand
possess a soul inside
where
we
leave a different
mirror behind

His hand
His spirit
the
fullness of God
when
His faith
touches us
be faithful

homeless eyes
giving birth
reaching for
the truth
but
never losing trust
both
you and i
to
the
distant stars
through
the
power of almighty God
shall
open
your
homeless eye

everywhere
that
i
go
you shall be

everything
that
i
touch
you shall hold

every place
that
i
see
you shall know

every star
wants to shine
let
them glow

there is a purpose
there is a reason

to carry each
others heart

to know that
it's you

feel the moon and
the tides

no more secrets
to hide

heart be this flame
a lamp
unto
the soul
that
burn through
the
window of night
and
be
more than gold

when
we
look up towards the sky
the
signs of winter
tell us why
the
hands of God
shall not be denied
when
the
seasons we share
are
etched in these clouds

what is the rooster saying
every morning
when
he sings out loud
"****-a-doodle-doo"
Lord,
i
am truly blessed
to live in your world
this
body and this flesh
i
just wanna
thank you, Lord
for
giving me
the strength

lord
my
soul thirst
for
these
wings
that
bind me
to
this
humble sky again

my
wings
uplifted
from
the
steady winds
lord
hear
my
voice singing again

The gray ghosts
of men
Stand tall
Throughout history
Inscribed in these clouds
Ride their chariots, ride
Through the crosswinds
Then, mark each
River with their golden wings

moon
be thy neighbor
earth
be thy spirit
touch me heaven
faith awakens
all along the way

Claps of lightning crackle
Through gray-blue clouds
The wind howls, lifting
The roof off the old red barn
As the sleepy cottonwoods
Gather in for this storm
Lord, provide them with shelter
Keep them from harm

The majestic
Road Island Red Rooster
Awakens, and yarns
Then, scratches his head,
***** both wings and
Jumps back in bed
Oh my, he goes back to sleep
Dear friend, you promised us
A magic cockle-doodle-doo,
At the crack of dawn

the
night full bloom
where
we
witness
the
enchanted
Enceladus moon
yet
every star
we
make
upon
the loom
shall
bring
the
night in full bloom

lord
through
faith light
we
have
our
hands upon
each other heart
where
it
all started
with
your
love and mercy

spirit
ask the soul
do you understand
i
shall cut off
my right hand
so
the spirit
shall
live inside
the man

my soul
filled
with
heaven's air
shall
make
my ship
a zeppelin's grave
to
travel anywhere

faith
a journey
of
fate
where
destiny
ripples across
the
starlit lake

love
percolate
in
the
red kettle heart
that
sit
upon
the
black steamed stove

you
shall
hear
the
autumn wind
play her harp again

even
through
i
can not see
i
can feel
the
braille stars
above me
where
faith
still
guide me

no wind...no rain
we
come
this
way again
our
love a starburst now
our
dominion of love somehow
shall not end
this
way again

aboard the ship named Jolly Roger
she
wears the black Skull and Bones Flag
and
it
waves in the salty air
where
the
pirates celebrate
in all the captured *****
and
flashed
their
whiskey smiles and yellow bloodshot eyes
while
the
pirates shouted out
the
sun taste like sweet bottles of ***

there
is a legend
stirring up in the wind
please take cover
my dear lover
and
best friend
deep inside
the
Valley of love

while
one quarter of
this
world erased
and
nothing left
but
the
breakthrough moon

lord
we
airbrushed
the
sacred sky
while
harvest hands
paint the
face of
the moon

we fell
the
tension in the air
and
the
voices shall declare
love does need despair
bloodlines lead us kindly there
exchange the torch beware
we
are the heirs
the
heirs of love

let me see
your soul
said i
the
mirror mirror
in
the sky

At the pitcher’s mound, for the Arkansas Razorbacks,
The scarecrow faces the crowd and sings, “Bring Him Home”
From the Broadway Musical, “Les Miserable”
Then, he receives a standing ovation from a flock of
Black crows chatting and eating buttered popcorn,
In the front row box seats, just behind home plate

even
though
i
have
dark skin
i
only ask you
to
look at me again
and
together
we
shall ride the wind

let all the trees
before
your presence
have
wings
instead of branches
have
feathers
instead of leaves
to
fly away
with

words
whisper
through
my wings
that
hunger and thirst
and
i
couldn't
wait
for
next
wind parade

i
wear the armor of the lord
faithfully
and
i
shall not hold
a broken sword
molded
into
my hands
steadfast
and
unshakeable
as
i
walkthrough
the
valley of death
in
the
glorious battle of faith
said i

It took me a while
Living in broken promises
I know that you still care
I was not willing to share
Now, I can see you, Lord, with so much clarity
I breathe you, lord, my lung is filled with air
I can prove it, Lord, because I wrote you this letter