Footsteps

I cannot remember for the life of me
If you were ever nice to me
Give you the benefit of the doubt
Wondering what this is all about

You got me wondering
No more sauntering
Quickened footsteps can you hear them?
No longer a matter of when

Endlessly

As my poems trickle in
Endlessly in my heart and head
Published a few instead
Seemingly unknown and hidden
Now I wish I would die
So my works reveal on their own
A seldom travelled journey
Full of pain and suffering
But continuously healed by grace and love
To open hearts wide inside

Voice

Where I am at I am living in the Light
Tears wiped away as joy profounds
Ascension a way of living
Before the Resurrection and the Life
In Christ united in Glory
Forever entering into the Mysteries

Curious, since this is how it is
That I am the tiniest voice ever

Homeland

My spirituality
Is a specialty
One of a kind
Amidst the lost to find

What I discovered is atrocious
Love that is bogus
Hidden under
Going asunder

So I stepped outside
To you did I confide
Now met with ignorance
Just the same as a lance

I am always hopeful
When things are dreadful
So take my hand
I’ll lead you to the Homeland

Closest

No one cares about me
Got the proof you see
Now I could care less
Abandoned by my closest
Thick skinned as a result
Shall I harden my heart?
Close myself off to die?
But I cannot die
I will survive
The curse and blessing
Of being a Witness for the Lord

Trance

You spoke the word in the silence
People fell into something like a trance
Lifted up the lowly
Befriended the lonely
Raised the righteous
Up to where you are at
To the throne where you sat

So teach me your way
Have so much to say
Hopeful for certain love
To come from above
Alight on my heart
What a way to start!

Everything

I am not feeling better
Feels like I am in a fetter
While looking for you
Distant and beyond I found you

Though trapped I may be
Maybe because I can see
The truth about everything
From the canticles we sing