Sins In Flickering Light, Salvation Denied On Site
When the anxious thoughts subdue a inattentive mind unrestrained neglectful hearts fear the pasting of time. Intuitively the frailty of hope precedes the failure to cope gusty winds of change before the gentle breeze is tamed. Manipulative grace the goodwill among men is guilty as sin currently cynical then curt, such deviousness is not overt.…Read more Tolerance!
In The Beginning The Light Begins It's Dimming And So It Begins Until It Comes To The End Listen! anxious issues avoiding the ashes of agony's aftermath A gasping grasping grief lacking gratitude, oh stinging solitude. A memory's mourning numbing nightmare, does anyone care. Incapacitating I'm weak, the incoherent outbursts of the meek. Jaded! fearful…Read more To Death Do Us Part
How do you persuade a covenants between courage and truth does divinity demand proof? while crusades divide the accolades. Forgiveness a fundamental discipline of a disciple, still insightfulyet empathy embroiled among congregations soiled worst! spoiled. This lost goodness of the gospel, unfaithful bishops among apostlesyou be mindful of the Messiah! thy justice and judgment will…Read more Sacrifice Revealed If It Be Thy Will
(Each Man & Women is an island onto themselves with a bridge to humanity) Dysfunction Before Death, Depravity Is What's Left Twenty-eight years as a Correctional Officer in California's State Prison System (retired) I have worked among the heartless, cruel blackening souls with dysfunctional disillusions, sudden acts of violence which conflict reason with confusion. …Read more Dysfunction Before Death, Depravity Is What’s Left
Never once shall you concede from grief will you bleed born! from the seeds of your deeds. For the lessor of men who would deny a woman's love a fool is never accused of being smart, still proving that you are not! Such layers of shame peeling the husk before adjudication now thy hesitation cowardly hiding…Read more When It Begins Who Makes it To The End
This void, it peels the flesh from an empty heart the chains of pain your resistance is in vain; all fall neatly into their slots! you could follow the dots. The cries of the morning scream of the torment the prior night, lurking in the shadows in the seams between dreams the truth! I have…Read more Unfocused Faith Unfocused Fate