cosmic voyager
prototype soul
break free
from
its
cocoon
encapsulation
witness
morning
in
the
milky way

a wild herd of
unicorn white clouds
stampede
through
deep blue
sky
just
before
the storm
sings out loud

sing to the moon
pray to the moon
dance through the eyes of the moon
walk in the shadow of the moon
spread your wings and
fly to the moon
let your soul
thus speak to the moon
take a bit of her soon
be free as the pearl white moon
then write your name upon the moon and
is there anybody out there alone
too far from home
then let me know nor let me go

lord
i can
feel it
in the air
the breath of
a simple prayer
it
touches me
everywhere
and
all
i need
is a touch of you
for
all the things
that
you do
let me breathe
the
breath of
a simple prayer

Lord
i
found
this
tunnel of joy
let me walk along
the
silent shore
but
in
the
palm of my hand
shall be
every grain of sand

only
God
can make you hold
if
we
let
love
ignite your soul

what make
the soul of
mankind
a fragile sail or
the winged vessel of
the nightingale
be that whisper
through the
blue baritone
eyes of God

before
we
plant
the
seeds of freedom
it
needs
water
shelter and sunlight
to
nourish
our
Black People
to
know the root
before
we taste
the
fruits of freedom

Lord, I am this broken jar of clay, and
I need you to make me whole, again

I wondered out from your flock, astray
Caught up in a violent storm, I pray

Now, I need you to show me the way

I return to your flock to love you again
Release me from the sweet tastes of sin

Then, I ask you, Lord, to make me whole, again

Fill this empty vessel with your holy spirit

I call upon you, as Gabriel’s trumpet said unto the hill
I shall follow the light of God, because I know, this is your will

breathe this world
eat of my daily bread
subdue the earth
endure the circle of life
and
be fruitful in it
but
we
dwelleth
in
the
House of The Lord
with
our
steadfast
faithfulness
above all
give Him
all of the praise and glory
before and after the storm
amen

poetry
a natural
source of
power
that
bring me
my wings
so i
can
fly

wooden canoe
it
break
and
skim
through
the
backbone of the river
with
the
might of the oars

i giveth
all of my heart
and
you taketh again
you leaveth me along
in this
winter storm
to face
the ubiquitous wind
still
you taketh again

i stand here
near
this shore of
light but
where do
i go
i feel
the winds of
change
in your eyes
i feel
the
avocado
green light
in your smile
of honestly

steam-puff
white clouds
bellowed out
from
the
workshop of
the Gods

sunlit beige sky
extend you hands
so
that
we can fly

what we
knoweth
shall hide
between
these clouds but
remember
His promise
shall not
be broken
when Jesus
is my rock
that
bountiful foundation
to rest upon
when
our souls
still belongeth
to God

the voice of
the
wooden lute
awaken
the
laughter
break through
Arianna's
eyes

throught thine eyes
in splendid glory
we witness
the beauty of
the august light
shall sparkle
throughout
a speechless blue sky
throught thine eyes only

the
golden
autumn leaves
we
click and clang
like
the
cherry wooden chimes
that
dangle in the air
upon
my
windowpane

life be
the power of
the Sun Goddess Ra
blessed man
with bronze skin
that shine
towards the
heavenly stars and
wooley lamb's hair
to  shield
his spiritual mind
alloweth mankind
to pray
every prayer
to the sun

we
speak of
the
impossible
to
light
the way
the
lantern of hope

oh love
what incandescent light
receive the radiant joy
that breaks bread
with thee
and
cherish the soul
once more

if the sky be wide open
then I walk right through
your heavenly heart tonight
yes if the sky be wide open

the
soul dwells
inside
the
mind
where
wisdom
stands
upon
the wind

my heart
laid down
stiff
upon
the
naked Battleground
still
wounded
by
the
canon of love

the
beauty of life
what
brings me joy
the
bounty of love
what
splendid world
i
fill my cup
while
it
bring me joy

lord
give me
more space
to do
more things
to spread
my wing
to be a king
and not die but
to fly high
like a bird
in the sky
give me
more space

out of the
gray storm
comes
the
rain
that
cleansed
my soul
from
the
river clouds of pain
for
the
brighter day

Lord loosen
my lips and

heal this soul because

my heart is drowning
in a sea of fear and doubt

when faith wants
to let me go

where is the light
in the eyes of the storm

wrens waiting
their turn
twirling
twisting and tumbling
flying without compass
without fear
effortlessly
through
maple air
yes
where we
belong
is the
honest truth

on
this
journey
to God
my
soul
needs
an anchors
to rest
to weigh
and
to measure
my faith
to His shore

light
is
the
best
disinfectant
to
uncover the truth
if
we
examine the root
before
we
taste the fruit

paint
upon
the
thirsty canvas
where
sunburst
watercolors
flow
through
winding streams
unto
the
water's edge
and
brushstrokes
come
to life
by
day or night

the red
cobblestone road
for mile and miles
leads to a
dome of light
a gateway
to the stars and beyond
the twilight
dome of light

thou shalt not
take
fire
from
the
hands of Prometheus
the
light
that glows

the light came
face to face
with the
invisible night
even the stars
blinked and giggled alot
we tipped our hats
then we shake
each others hand
o symmetry of life
i am what i am

when
we
stop praying
the
soul
starts decaying
when
we
know
the
halflife
of
the soul
every soul
is a temple

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

lord
my soul
said
let every
piece of
moonlight
flow through
your eyes
hallelujah
hallelujah

their voices
touch the
cusp of heaven
and
let them sing
with all of
their might
when
the songbirds
sing at night

death
abiding
to the
tides of
the moon
frighten blackbirds
finding their wings and
signing the moon

after
the
flamingoes receive
their
daily bread
with their
pink and black wings
spread
start to wallow
in the
upward
draft of the wind
i said
through
soft
pink salmon
sunset sky

if i
was supposed
to die but
the lord
saw the
fresh tears
from my eyes and
He allowed
me a chance
to spread
my wings
and fly

all we need
is the
unconditional love
and it
begins
with
a bountiful
yes

magine the
cotton white clouds
that rest in
royal blue sky
singing verses
before i die
yes the clouds
are singing
their voices
climb high
hear an old Irish tune
O'Danny Boy

camouflaged
a pair of
broken twigs
upon
a
cherry red
maple tree
praying mantis
engaged in
mating ritual

now that
i am old and gray
alone everyday
death i weep
for you
to come
my way and
i shall say
death come my way

the hands of heaven
florished and
blessed be
between
the light and
the dawn but
let it
not vanish nor
slip through
our fingers
the place
where the
painted words
be fogotten

lord
i feel your
sweet rain
that wash
my soul again
keep me whole
the truth
be told
this fragile
world we live
for all
the beauty
that you give