Dust to Dust; Ashes to Ashes
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Sunday, September 30, 2012
Ups and Downs
I met her on the Ups,
and fell in love on the Downs,
Then got married on an Up,
just before the Down came around,
She has stayed with me always,
through hell and through good,
and at the darkest bottom,
her love still patiently stood,
So as we climb higher,
and higher ever more,
you best believe 100,
who my next Up is for ♥
and fell in love on the Downs,
Then got married on an Up,
just before the Down came around,
She has stayed with me always,
through hell and through good,
and at the darkest bottom,
her love still patiently stood,
So as we climb higher,
and higher ever more,
you best believe 100,
who my next Up is for ♥
Hand in hand we walk this miserable land but something about your presence makes the rain seem to gleam like a sun beam breaking through dusk and dust to my heart where a spark breaks free. My soul dance to your beat my drum stills to the sound of your feet. My night dreams of when we meet again in the morning, without warning I awake with even more over whelming love, not from the earth but above
like gods flying doves you give me hope. Into our marriage his words spoke only the truest of true. The greatest love of existence expressed in me and you, for the world to see that he is real. I cant imagine being a day the other way. Without you my lifes gray. Bring me that color never lose the shine. You are my life…. Love everlasting ♥
Friday, April 13, 2012
Fear This Fearless
Some days didn’t go my way,
But still im here,
Storms roll in skies of Gray,
But still I stand.
Fires burn in memories glare,
But I did not run,
Destiny cries in the morning air,
But my day is not done.
Has but hasn’t begun.
Nights of pain, Days of doubt,
Life’s a drought, What’s it all about.
Its Fallout.
Fall in,
No! Fallen,
Lost one.
Who won?
Graves dance,
Beneath the sun,
I woke up today,
Feeling like I’m the one,
The winner.
Fearless heart,
Less we grow apart,
No! fear God,
Death to start,
You won today,
But today is yesterday,
Tomorrow,
Save your sorrow,
I will never borrow,
Nor beg your mercy,
Tread my broken glass,
Blow a kiss to the past.
It’s in his hands,
But guns on hand,
Seize the Day,
Still I stand.
SGH
Thursday, March 1, 2012
In Your Eyes
You look into
my eyes and see the pains of my past,
Like ashes to
dust the inner waves of flames extinguish,
Like the fire
pit ran cold and the smoke still settles in the morning,
You see all
the anguish,
The
complacency, the lack of warning,
You see the failures
and the nights of gray,
And all the
doors I locked on my way,
Bridges
crumble and fall, and it strikes twelve….
Like
Cinderella’s ball, times still falls, fell..
You see it in
my eyes, so your divine intuition tells you so,
And if you
see what you see, then by God’s grace you must know,
And the mask
of the puppet at the days last show,
Shines bright…
Like the face
of hers that night,
Because when
she looks into my eyes she sees no past,
She sees the
piece of charcoal that glows red, covered in ash,
So sees not
the cocoon, not the egg, the destruction of war,
The savage
grenade..
Not what the
world tells her is true,
She sees the
future in my eyes..
She tells me,
“I see you”,
To frost, you
were lost,
But I can
alleviate his pain,
Most of
life’s trains will all whistle the same,
Big and small
dogs are contained behind their fence,
For its not
the road you travel,
But who you
travel with,
And THATS what
made all the difference.
SGH
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