who
among us
is
ready to don
the
red cape
the
promise of glory
with
the
mighty wind at your back
face the slings and arrows of the world
claim every mountain and
walk through every valley
soar through the sky like the golden eagle
with a steel sword to fill your hand
place a golden helmet upon your head
yes
sing the words out loud
oh sweet glory...oh sweet glory
fill my goblet with nectar from the Gods above
and be not be afraid of the spiritual world
to walk through the valley of death unharmed
and secured by faith undone
to know the promise of glory exist
still, i am sure
enabled to plant the seeds of destiny
but
quench every man's heart
with sweet light
in the kingdom of God

on the day of our Lord,
we anchored
our ships
upon
shores of faith
that carried us
through
the
dark wine sea
through
time and space
lord
give us this day
our daily bread
to
be worthy of thee
oh precious lord
we thank you
so much
for your
grace and mercy
forever and ever
in
your holy spirit
and
sweet holy name
hallelujah...hallelujah amen

oh
my lord and royal majesty
my word is my bond
day is day
night is  night
faith have sight
and
with
the
sweetest moon
we share delight
yet
witness her holy light
surely
my
lord
i
bring you a shining night

oh joy
what precious thing here
on earth that we share
then
what is joy
really my friend
what is it
joy always comes in
the early morning
with the cheerful sun
and joy fills the heart up
with a glee and
a special kinda grin
but still, joy is sweeter
than  honey-maple syrup
where joy begins
with a snap crackle pop
and a wee
when you least expect it from me
let joy in

Don Quixote
De La Mancha
ending his quest
for
the Code of Chivalry
must not die a silent death
along the golden road of Spain
witnessing a fiesta red Sunset
while
the
Mariachi windmills and
blue dragons sing and chant
but
never ending my quest

We click our heels and wander still
through
the fields of chance.
We taste the spirit of gospel red roses.
while
I christen thee
in the name of glory.
but
Ask the sky
to place her love
above
the
glorious mountains still.

faith
i
know
set
her sails
for
the
spiritual journey
into
the
soul
that
dwelleth
in
a quiet place

in
the
pouring rain
and
the
darkest night
while
you
uplift me
from
my
unkindly grave
with
the
Gregorian chant

these
kinds of words
build us a bridge
to
connect
both of our hearts
to
fall in love again
with
only
these
kinds of words
and
no holding back

lightning bolts
from
the
charge of
the
light brigade
imperial march
through
the
clouds
strike the
hearts of men
who
sing out loud
thy
kingdom come

what carpenter's eyes
does not love
his fields of wood
to craft his
sweet passion
made a
little wooden boy
named Pinocchio
who could not tell a lie

just
as sure as
the
storm
fade away
lord
i
submit
to
your will
i
will trust
do
what is right
and
i
will obey
because
you
still love me

when
i
step into the room
it
bring
your heart
close to my soul
where
your
love
brings me light
my
heart sings
through
the night
when
you
give
my
heart sight
where
your
love brings me light

we
cross
this bridge
somehow
Lord
i
am
in
better hands
now

faith
have eyes
that fill
thy soul
with
rays of
cabin's light

night
is
a place
for
sharing
the stars
while
holding
their
bright hearts
but
only
when
seeking God

you
only
leave
me
the
breadcrumbs
when
the
world
receives
another
homeless
one

why do
you have
this
fear
inside of
your
wide blue smile
Shepard sky

below
the
Japenese
footbridge
where
the
water lilies
sing
at
night

our
spirits
burrow
through
the
early morning mist
where
countless
blankets of
fire red autumn drifts
while
drenched
in
her
morning dew

we laugh
we cry
we live
we die
but
if
we
mount our wing
to fly

blue
robin eggs
rest
here
in
heaven's nest

great black-back gulls
bobbing
up and down
upon
the
ocean water
through
the
road less traveled
to
our
graves

royal albatross
hoist
their
kite wings
while
reflected
upon
the
coral blue sea

harbor-gray sandpipers
bow
their
soft heads
down
and
plant
their
tiny feet
upon the
wet beach sand
scurry
along the
crisp shoreline
to
greet
the
joy and bliss of
the
tides and the waves

oh
what
beauty
rest
with
the
buttercup-shaped
flowers
embedded
in­
the
thick
tall green grass
are
the
color of
egg-shell white
bumblebee-yellow
apricot-orange
and
tiffany-blue
a tapestry of wonder

poetry
is
a
creature
that
walks on stilts
and
quacks like a duck

lord
i
hear
footsteps
in
her heart
pushing
my
wings
towards the
clear blue sky

when
the
wind gets cold
life
ain't easy
what
we receive
girl
miss you
but
we
need to hold
where
love
is
one thousand reasons
your summer gold
while
the
wind gets cold
but
love
won't leave you
when
we
believe in something
still
the
wind gets cold

the
red rose
that
i
love
but
time steps
through
her
door
and
expose her thrones
i
am sure
to
pluck out my eyes
the
rose that
i
love
once more

love
i
am
strong enough
to
fall
upon
her
sword
with
compassion

what
light burns
the
brightest
while
buried
in
the winds
when
hope
shines her wings
from
end to end
from
the
nearest heart again

we
boarded
our
ships
and
hoist the
Royal Queen's flag
the
captain
shouted out
maties
all
hands on deck
while
the
shipmates replied
aye...aye Captain Bly
we
coupled our sails
and
we
started our
young maiden voyage
through
the
White Cliffs of Wales
upon
the
dark wine sea
if
below
her
where
we
joined our sails
and
the
Scottish
bagpipes march behind

love
is
to break
this
bread with thee
amongst
each other
we
where
we shall go
to
watch
each other grow
if
i
break bread with thee

love
is
the
deepest river
that
we
know
with
a steady flow of
kindness
forgiveness
unity
clarity
thus
love evolves out of love
where
love spins like a top
where
love swings back and fouth
like a pendulum
yet
love is the deepest river  
that
we
know

the
beauty of blackness
for
thou
art wonderful
in
the
creation of light
unto
this world
that
manifested in
the
building of
the
Great Pyramids
project
the
heavenly constellations
and
journey towards
the
stargates Sirius A and B
generates
beauty of blackness
through
a deeper and spiritual
understanding of mankind

when
allowed
the
choose
between
using
a baseball bat
or
an ax
then
the
the fool will
always
choose a baseball
to
chop down a tree
the
fools
know how to choose
you know
**** well
i
am right!

starlings
sharpen
their
wing
again and again
drift pitch and roll
thus
tumble
through
crisp clear sky

royal blue
albatross
with
their
outstretched wings
carve out
the
cadet blue sky
and
dip
their wings
into
the
shining sea

the
twins of time
shall
choose
a path
one
shall
take the future
while
the
other
shall
takes the past

what
is
evil
nothing
but
a worm
that
burrows
deep
through
the
soul
to
slowly devour
your
flesh and bone

red
sock-eyed salmon
we
swim upstream
to
serenade
the
ghost white moon
that
we
dream

yellow
glacier lilies
breaking
through
hallowed
ground
where
winter's call
revealed

let
joy and bliss
burst
through
the
clouds of fear and doubt
and
we
shall not resist

we
listened
to
the
eerie
hoot hoot
of
the
barn owl moon
through
the
green pine woods

in
the
mouth of
the
ash pink rose
she
hungered
for
the
taste of
sweet rain

No, heart, no brains nor courage
Friends, Romans, Countrymen
lend me your hears
Allow me to introduce
the Queen of Truth
Your majesty,
you are the fairness of
them all
Such an honor
to be your
Lord Chancellor
Thus,
I beckon your call
Your Highness
and
sweet gratefulness
I
take great pleasure
In serving you,
my lady
Indeed,
I
am
at your services,
Day or night, and
Your
wish is my command,
and
I
wish you longevity

i
feel the
edge of night
when
i
drink of thee
of
the
magic waters

admired
by
the
Greeks and
the
Romans
with
her
soft
chocolate brown eyes
open wide
but
where
to
find
my
Queen
Black Athena
from
Motherland Africa

if
the wind
whispered
to
your soul again
then
let
it
be
the
sound of wind
and
autumn leaves