sweet spring
turned into
sweet rain
that wash the
meadows and
all of
winters pain and
sweet spring
has come
my way

hallow be thy sweet name Jesus
we are made from the same blood and
yet we are divided into nations and
we enslave our neighbors
thus we commit genocide
to feed kings and dictators
that are always hungry for power
fallen fron sweet Paradise
we live on this holy earth
to multiply and to prosper
we breath the same air
even death wait her turn
with despair and
glory is nothing but a name
the trumpets sing out loud
for tomorrow was never promised and
we are made from the same cloth

love
sweep through
her mind
like
a desert storm and
what
make it last
so long
the
hourglass of love

close your eyes
and
make a wish
think of
all
the
joy and bliss
are
ye fond of kisses

the mirror
shall
mimic the soul
but
swallow you whole

love started
with a kiss
upon our lips
but
love betrayed us
for
this bag of
gold

trees open their hands
to welcome home
the voice of
the thornbirds
that sings
their sweet melodies
throughout the
Holy Land
when the
thornbirds sing

Sun, bring light in my darkness
Earth, feed thy hungry soul
Sky, I shall fly with these wings
Wind, lift me up, with compassion
Day, give me my portion
Night, I rest in your arms
Lord, we shall not be diminished

what lives
near the
bottom river
floor but
giant
gray catfish
that leap
out of
the deep
black river
at night
to take a
bite of
the
tasty
bamboo moon

oh sweet walls of insanity
i whisper back to thee
why does thou
speak to me

now
that
we
are lovers
with
butterfly wings
unbreakable bond
when
we
are
soulmates

red kites
we are
made strong
when
we
fly
high above
the
gray windstorm

upon
their
broad shoulders
men of flight

while
the
early morning sun
sprays
sapphire light

love is a sonnet
love is a jewel
love is innocent
love be not cruel
love made for compromise
thus
love is kind

the bright red dragon fan
pops open wide
in the discipline mind of
the Tai Chi master
deliberate movement
dwell in his
Manchurian eyes
a thousand
incandescent blues eyes of
the peacock's tail
being displayed
through the
flutter of the
red dragon fan
master's body
swaying back and forth
leaning from side-to-side
as the ocean tides
as we witness
the sacred dance of
the red dragon fan

Galoot galoof galore
Open the magic door
Tell me
what you know laddy
Piffle twaddle dee dum
Take a good
look at me
Crambazzle and hobbledehoy
We made a magic boy

all of these years
drying all those tears
living with doubts and fears
He makes a way somehow and
God will always provide
then we shall glow in
His light power and majesty
faith be not a fable because
God is able
to move our weary hands
when faith keeps
knocking at your door and
faith be not a fable

my
soul
have
yellow
marble eyes
waxes and wanes
through
the
howls of time
but
where is
the
alpha gray wolf moon

through your
lavander blue-black
butterfly wings
reflect
your sweet
moonlight eyes

the pentecostal
white feathers of
the graceful swan
drifting upon
a mirror lake
while the
gospel blue eyes of
a saint
protect our world
if we watch the
morning break

and what is glory
glory is
nothing but
a name
the pomp and the ceremony
just to tell
your story
just
one minute of fame
all of the lights and
all of the hype
the glory
you learn from your mistakes
how to be a big player and
play the power game
when the people
call out your name
all the big cash
starts flowing
fresh bottles of
champaign popping
in da club Kenye style
escape on the dance floor
Monet and Dom Perinon
drinking it downtown
in the VIP
wearing jewels by the pound
Gucci suit from the store
i am buying things
that you can not pronounce
Versace things
we ask for more
surrounded by
all the **** women
out on the dance floor
just popping ***** and
choping up some game
for sure and
they put on a show
for the big daddy-o
some more
then
you get the final score
yeah its time to roll out
glory is nothing but a name

rain makes the sound of
splotch splash wee
when
i
dash
through
rain puddles up
to my knees
upon
the
red cobbled streets of
Nottingham

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

almond gray clouds
are the eyes and soul of the
pumpkin orange sky
i wonder why
the radiant sun
could not die
thus make her
gradual descent
in front of
everyone
spiral down
and vanish
through the
event horizon

crisp
green apples
wild horses
take them
from your
honest hands
near the
apple orchids

night
a black widow spider
you put us
under
your spell
between
heaven and hell
let us see
all the stars
behind
your black veil

the sound of
the water
between
the sea
and
the ocean
when water
breaks
at
the shores
what
make the sound of
the water
once more

let
this moon
become
the
pink ash rose
that
sing
and
bloom
at night
be
that
rose-colored moon

just
ordinary friends
or
both of us
only
bookends
nor
we
want to live apart
but
be
together again

the  banana yellow
origami bird
could not rest
to build
her nest
upon
the cotton
white clouds

mercy showed me her
deep blue eyes and
i fetched her hand
that provided me
the sweet supply

A dozen
Fresh daisies
Egg white petals and
Bright yellows eyes

when night has
the fresh scent of
a jackal with moonshaped eyes
that bring me night again
night wears the cloak of
Dr Jekyll and Mr Hyde
my friend
that lead me through
the twist of fate
o night wears the mask

stars
are the
centurion guards of night
wearing
battle armour
carrying
both shield
and spare
ready to fight

in the
shadows of doubt
i shall not
hunger
this night
i take
a bite of
the
honeysuckle moon

the wide-eyed
owl moon
nights somehow
capturing the
flight of the
origami birds

all
i
see tonight
are
the
black and white
stripes of
the
Serengeti moon
it
bring me home

asking love
to fill this
spacious sky
like a flock
of birds
nor do we
deny the
will to
fly

oh
what
gospel blue sky
giveth me
this
deep river of faith
thus
transcends
blessed assurance
from
the
almighty creator

oh thirsty
hearts of
faith imagine
the sovereign clouds
bursting with
tears of
sweet joy
being in
the
presence of
the Lord

white-tailed deer
frozen in time
stretch their
long giraffe necks
to smell
the scent of
a winter's storm

the clap of thunder
make the
sound of tambourines
thus
the crash of lightening
move our
time machines

faith in God
is
what we share
in
this world
because
we
have to stretch
His holy name
across
the
sacred sky bridge
thus
He
reflects every
color in the rainbow

dear Lord
the stars that cry over the sea
sometimes fall and get washed up
upon the shores of Galilee but
one by one
i pick them up and
i hurl them back to thee

the
sweet nightingale
wales
out
a song
upon
the
highest note
to
sing a little prayer
awaken
the
stars of heaven
everywhere

ash white
sycamore tree
we meet again
at
the
scarborough fair  
your
autumn leave
hang
pumpkin orange
and
maple brown
your
face
so round
and
fair

the arc of time
steals the flesh
from
our bones
when
time remains
and
breaks
through
the
chant in your eyes

unwinded
untwisted
undulated
like a
neon boa constrictor
the river
crawled
back
into
the
thick sleepy Delta
from
the
mouth of
the
yellow
bamboo river

what we
know
we speak
in words and
words are
morsels of
bread that
feed upon
this hungry
flock of souls
eating every
crumb and
every word